What I am and what I am not
Is not a question that is
Perfect and complete, I know it.
Yet I am ready to answer
As you called for before all
I am all pervading in You and
Also I am here outside you.
I am describing myself with nature
O my dear, where you are the mover
Let me say anything that is here
In relation to matter not being
The controller but as the maintainer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful thought sir...not controller but maintainer...thanks for sharing sir.