How beautiful it is
To imagine, superfluously
About the beautiful world
To drift into one’s imagination
Like a drunkard.
Walking up in the morning
In a state of hallucination
Wishing the welfare of all
Praying everyday
Praying over and over again
For the wretched
How easy it is
To refuse water from a well
To a human being
Translated by Yogesh Maitreya
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