Let me say a fact, my dear and
Remember that this world is
Separating from us
Every moment.
And hence perceive
This world as non-existent
O my dear, and see the pure
Supreme Reality is with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is another state of hallucination which the poets like people can feel..strange when we think about the reality and our next meal..