A disciple approached the monk
"I do not want to continue.
Observing the breath is
boring and dull for my brain.
Themonk grabbed him by the hair,
shoved his head in water for minutes.
When he released the disciple, he asked;
"How bored are you now
in observing the breath? "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem