What if life reveals its true nature?
What would be your reaction?
Is it a beautiful sensation?
Or is it like facing a painful picture?
What if pain reveals its secrets?
What will you do?
Are you brave enough to conquer a threat?
Are you wise enough to swallow a bitter brew?
How would you reveal something that is not?
How do you distinguish it from what is not?
Does it imply something that reveals what is not?
Revealing something means exposing what is not.
Confusion lies when something is lacking,
Absence is present when something is missing
Wounds are deeper than the depth of the well
Would you risk everything to redeem hell?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem