This life involves
Full of flaws,
Full of sins,
Full of defects
That are all endless.
I know all these and
Still I am declaring
Myself all wise,
And saint and pious.
I know my passion,
My desire are at
The root of all sins
And as such I am in dark
And I am in ignorance.
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