New breeze
With sweet fragrance
Begins to blow again
After many days,
I try to smell it
In my pure and refined realm
With my heart's content,
But in spite of my utmost effort,
I fail,
Being very anxious,
I ask myself,
"Have I lost my talent? "
Soon my great conscience whispers to me from within,
"It happens,
If you try to smell the fragrance
After many days,
Meditate deeply
With great concentration,
Then you must be able
To smell the wonderful fragrance."
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