And here is blazing fire.
Allow not, allow not yourself
O my dear, to be consumed
By this blazing fire like
A moth.
Give up, give up jealousy
Give up give up arrogance
And anger, O my dear
And feel the divine love
Face and face the Supreme Truth
Like a non-entity.
Truth is something different
Life is something different.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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