What is that ?
Is it carefree
Or mischief ?
Or the treasure
Or the glory ?
See nothing,
Here it is.
The approach is
Smooth and perfect.
And I have nothing.
Nothing in the sense
Nothing at all
Either in adversity
Or in prosperity.
I know, when
There is love
Truth resides.
Where there is Truth
No need of other things
And I need nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem