With Your Hands Carve Out Your Own

Far From Wife And Son Am 1, Far From Land And Wealth And Other Notions Of That Kind. I Am The Witness, The Eternal, The Inner Self.

I Am A Song Bird, I Am A Meek Song Bird, I Offer My Prayer To The Lord.

I Am Neither A Child, A Young Man, Nor An Ancient; Nor Am I Of Any Caste.

Like The Juggler, Deceiving By His Tricks, One Is Deluded By Egotism, Falsehood And Illusion.

Let Him Avoid ,the Acquisition Of Wealth And ,the Gratification Of His Desires, If They Are Opposed To The Sacred Law, And Even Lawful Acts Which May Cause Pain In The Future Or Are Offensive To Men.