Motionless time,
Motionless stream,
Motionless life.
We fit to live.
Fit to time.
The stream laughed at us,
The bird laughed at us,
The air told us
To proceed further.
We enjoyed everything,
With time.
We see the sun
Going away from us.
And we are still with thoughts.
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