What is there in eating, drinking
And in marry-making, you know better men,
As you have power to realize the Truth.
You know birth and death are nothing
But changing dresses in and out
And nights and days are nothing but
The quality of knowing the self
In the midst of time.
Let us know what ought to know
And do what ought to do here, now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem