Think not about future
Nothing to nervous.
You yourself is the future
Is the present is the past
No hunger no thirst.
Delight and pleasure
You are what you are
Always refer.
Nothing to worry
You are in your own form.
Burning heating and shining
Always everywhere
Being the perfect being
You are the great for all times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothing to nerve us.... good message from a senior poet. Thank you for sharing..