1
Where is home?
No one knows.
Each one is going,
But where!
Amazing this going
At every moment.
While going one should
Visit the self.
2
Each one is here,
Neither going
Nor staying.
What is he doing?
Not known to anyone,
What is what.
Each one thinks
He is the samrat.
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