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Truth,
O truth,
I am searching for you.
And you are here
Within me.
But dear truth,
What are you?
I have not found
In any shape
In any colour
In any place
Fixed and yet
All say
You are permanent
And there were
You are.
Truth,
O truth,
You are as fresh
As the morning air.
You are dazzling
In the sky
Like that star.
But where are you
I am searching for you
And you are changing
Your own outer sports
And other activities.
My dear truth,
I know
You are in me and
I am in you.
You are my life,
My life's respiratory system,
The beauty of scented life,
The kindness, compassion,
Freedom and liberty,
And dear,
You are my travel destination,
My life's purification.
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O noble one,
O truth.
I know
You are the beauty
In personality and belief.
I know, O truth,
You are the humility
For all,
You are devotion in faith,
You are the sweetness
In each word,
In each place,
In each incident.
You are my mother,
My father,
My religion,
My brother,
You are my peace
My wife and
My forgiveness.
And I am sure,
You can never die,
And you are incomparable.
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