Come to my world

And five others areOn guard.I realize,I must not stay there,With air andWith fire.It is true, for meThere is never birthNor death.It is true, I amNot slain, butFight with nature.

Fresh and silent.A poem,And for thisI observe fast.Days months and yearsPassed on like thisI say for a poem.

So to sayHelplessly driven toActions.SeeI am not a hypocrite.So to sayI have noDeluded intellect.I am very active,I am not a hypocrite,And I am so freeTo do anything.

I want to workFreely at my pleasure.I want to moveFreely at my pleasure.At my pleasureI want to tell the whole storyThe whole story of humanity.The story of humanityBased on mercy andCompassion.Not thatAll in dreams,Desolate streams.But the very cream ofLife is peaceAnd peaceful coexistenceFor human existenceWith allfreedom.

With oneness.All – inHighest perfection.All – liberatedFrom own existence.All – great truth,With tie-up.