I said:
What is thinking
He said:
Passing from the unknown to the known;
Passing from the false to the truth;
Seeing the Absolute-
The Whole in the part,
The part in the whole
It is not just a mere conception
That is formed in the mind,
It is not just a reminiscence,
Of what you have heard-
From a Mullah standing in the arch,
From a sufi lecturing to his gathering
It is the thought conceived by eternal truth
That is revealed upon the human heart
Mykoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thinking is not blinking. It is the culmination of neuronic pulses that appear out of nowhere. A process of the brain/mind. It is everything we do throughout life to navigate. To determine what is a truth, thought processes are at work. Just as they are with mistruths. To believe is not a given it must be accepted by our thought processes. So you see that your poem needs a lot more work.