It is beyond human ken,
An idea difficult to learn
Even to those who are keen.
But man knows It as real
Sine It is felt in pure will
Of Him who feels well of world.
The idea of It, the perfect,
That goes past human thought
Has always churned man's wit,
The Absolute the be-all and end-all
Of the existence of the cosmic whole
Stands baffling the strong and full
Intellect that tells all but the Absolute
In terms intelligible to the common man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem