I fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed!
Bewailed the anguished poet.
Then be less clumbsey, said the weed.
I’m sharp, and well you know it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very neat. We Buddhists believe that Suffering happens (dukkha) , but Skillful Means (Upaya) is one of the things that can be used to defeat it.;