People pleasure-seeking, celebrating, partying
Fearing the turns of Time always
Coming and going
Like the clouds
Aren, t they like chaos?
A man merged in meditation
With no worries, no fears
Nothing to do
And nowhere to go
Like the sky
Isn, t he like cosmos?
Come everyone, let us go towards cosmos
A little less celebration
And a little more meditation!
A little less chaos
And a little more cosmos! !
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