To give, giving not giver's name,
To welcome whoso as it came,
To do good under veil and hood,
And nary a false attitude,
Nor getting lost in puffed up pride,
Or be bashful like a new bride,
Who taught the good this sense of good?
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This is free translation of a verse from Bhartrhari's Neeti Shataka.
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