Go not with words, dear poets,
See, words are constantly flowing
In my poems and words know not
What is heaven and what is hell,
They are all far from cause and effects.
Dear poets, go with my feelings,
My life, my experiences here,
Words may cheat you at times,
Be cautious friends, when you are
In search of truth.
Poems are scented flowers, sweet fruits
Of life-tree here for all times.
And it is everywhere always,
Discover and understand it within.
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