I have neglected all
Worldly activities
For the sake of truth.
Truth is there, dear,
In me and I belong
Not to this world, I know.
Love is there for the world,
But not attachment, I'm sure.
So many kinds of activities
Are there here in this world
And all are contradictory.
But in all contradictions,
Truth remains the same for all
In all circumstances and in all places.
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