Filled with bravery, its me:
Hence, now fall to slavery.
Beingness kills me continuously,
I don’t know, whether my becomingness can favour me.
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Filled With Bravery
Filled with bravery, its me:
Hence, now fall to slavery.
Beingness kills me continuously,
I don’t know, whether my becomingness can favour me.
Still my life is going on,
I never search again this beyond,
Still I am in slavery,
So, please give me re-birth with bravery…