The one has reached the mountain height
And turned the fire sting into shield.
He made to work for good this might
Integrity he learned to yield.

He also turned the liquid smell
Into a fragrance of the air,
And also taste he has acquired.

He also learned how not to speak
And has untied impressions knot,
He passed through veil of running words
That governs many of the world.

He went through many paths and roads
And met illusion on his way.
He also met the one who doubts,
But has avoided his sway.

He built himself a house of light
Enclosed in ordinary brick.
He learned to help, and helped he tried
And was successful in it.

Though many friends he gained
And teachers met he great,
Another being like himself
In flesh he hasn't met.

He took a usual envelope
And put a shining bell inside
That rings a special tone, with hope
He sent the message to the world.