I Don't Die... He Who

Blessed, Blessed Is The True Guru, The Immaculate, Almighty Lord God, Meeting Him, I Meditate On The Name Of The Lord.

False Is The Body, False Are The Clothes; False Is Beauty.

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

Death Would Not Be Called Bad, O People, If One Knew How To Truly Die.

Make Of The Silence Your To-do Tasks, Of The Compassion Your Wealth And Of The Meditation Your Beggar's Bowl.