Let not a little bit of life be left
Not being lived,
Whether pain or pleasure
Darkness or light
Let it pass through all opposites
Let it consume all that come
on the way
Not to regret for anything being left
Let life pass through hell & heaven
Here on earth
Not waiting for the life to come
As a result of the works done here
Let us live the reality
Waiting not for the imagination
Let not exit with disatisfation
for anything being left untested
Let us have the taste of
both nectar and poison
Let bondage of life
Give way to liberation.
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