Where is heaven, that
I don't know,
But I know,
Where there is my mother,
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For the soul there is neither birth nor death.
As a person discarding worn-out clothes,
Puts on new ones, so an embodied soul,
Casting off old bodies,
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I am the world, I mean to say,
My body is the world in miniature.
The change in the body signifies
The change in the world.
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Start and fire,
As because, love is
Returnable.
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Where shall I go
And learn how to live.
I want to know
The art of dying also.
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We were sleeping
We were eating
We were staying
We were doing,
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You want I shall
Remain silent.
Okay, no problem.
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And for what I was there,
Knowing all you are charging me.
This is called unfortunate.
You know not what was/is there
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I know a bad carpenter
Quarrels with his tools.
And how to know
Who is a bad carpenter,
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