| The sorrow is unbearable when countless desires devour me**
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| Life is but a worthless mime which robs away my peace of mind
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| I now renounce this crown of thorns called Dharma
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| But this wanting madness never ends! |
| Not even in paradise!
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| Nothing is worth seeking when everything is relative
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| I see all reduced to nothing; |
| ashes seem to be its essence
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| Oscillating between pleasure and pain
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| The futility of Karmas is glaring
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| This pain ushers realization that these swans are indeed ravens
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| Thus Vairagya set me free
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| Viveka shall set me free
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| Om bhurbhuvah svah sannyastam maya
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| Mumukshutvam shall set me free
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| Shatka Sampat can set me free
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| Recognize the elusive pleasure in all
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| Recognize the deadening pain in all
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| Realize where there is mind even in paradise one can’t be free
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| Ashimahi vayam bhikshamashavaso vasimahi
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| Shayimahi mahiprshthe kurvimahi kimishvaraih
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| «Face covered with wrinkles, head painted white with grey hair
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| The limbs so feeble, yet desire alone stays youthful» |