I write and what I write
All are truth and
All are based on experiences.
I pretend not in life,
Life is sacred, I know
With all love and truth.
I write at the call of my soul,
I hear the hearts always
And I apply my mind therein.
Deep feeling is there in me,
I feel the joy and sorrow
Of my fellow beings.
Yes I am suffering here,
Suffering from birth and death.
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