We have nothing to search
Nothing to manufacture, my dear.
Everything is here and so be happy
Be happy my dear, see and understand Truth
That is at your doorsteps here.
Engage yourself first, my dear
In fruitive activities.
And it is possible only by His grace
Don't go on in stress
It is you to decide how to avoid horse-race.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem