Body, this one,
And it contains filth.
Let me clean it,
Again and again and
Yet again through
Knowledge and through
Renunciation and through
Your blessing, my truth.
Know this, see me,
I am indifferent,
I am detached to it,
Mentally at least.
Let me see the sky,
Let me observe the ocean.
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