I engage myself always,
Confuse not if you
Know not what is what,
See that you are there.
Nothing is here to do,
Everything is achieved.
Mentioning anything is
Destroying its origin.
Fruits are there already
And you are committing blunder
By stating the facts
That are not in existence.
Engaging in existence is
Enlightening the self.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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