You weep for what?
Is it not you forget Him,
So you weep for 'nothing'
Tears are unmanly
But laugh is manly
It is laugh the Lord wants.
Weep for things mundane,
Gnaws at your powers of mind,
The Lord doesn't like it
Laugh is the balm,
The pure blessing of the Lord.
Hence laugh at that,
That which makes you weep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem