I am a fool
I am foolish one
I am telling this is my family
I am a man I am a human being
And I am living here like a dog
And eating whatever is so negligently
Given to me
See I am afflicted with so many illnesses
Dyspepsia and loss of appetite
I eat only small morsels of food
And is invalid
My eyes bulge due to the pressure
Of the air within
And my glands become congested with mucus
I have difficulty breathing
There is rattling within the throat
See I am under the clutches of death
And lying down and my relatives and
My friends are lamenting
Seeing all crying I am in great pain
I am dying most pathetically
Without consciousness
The death-messengers are coming to me
With their eyes full of wrath
And in great fear I am passing
Stool and urine
I am feeling the death-messengers
Are binding me by neck with strong rope
And cover my subtle body
And I am undergoing severe punishment
I am trembling I am terribly distressed
O my dear, I am calling You, only You
To see me through Your round eyes
And do whatever You like being
The Ultimate Truth and do what is
Better for all.
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