Everyone, once in a while
everyone has to give up a little
so he/she may realise
what is that
has been given up
something precious?
something ephemeral?
mind stop thinking - meditation
heart stop beating - liberation
let it be the ending - eternity
cheer up buddy
we suffer in pain
yet no suffering goes in vain
every pain is but a sign
the creator's mark of mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem