The way of survival

The way of survival

 

Beings should be light like feather.

Heaviness is just like dullness.

Dullness is just like death.

 

Among keen attacks of arrow shoot from all directions,

Among traps of landmines interred in every area,

 

We should not load any gravity on ourselves,

We should float our body on the stream of the tide,

and hover and hover as the wind of profit rises and rises

 

This is the way of survival.