Question of truth is here sir,
Nothing but the truth
Here there everywhere.
What I see that is the truth,
What I utter that is the truth,
What I feel that is the truth,
Truth, only truth sir
And it is free from jealousy.
With truth sir, here there
I balance success and failure.
With truth I transcend
All joys and grief.
The truth is there where
No sense of mine with the body.
The truth is there where
There is the knowledge of self.
The truth is the fire,
The truth is the air,
Here there and truth constitute
The act of pouring life
Into nature.
The truth is the goal and
It is absorbed in the truth.
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Excellent. Dear poet, I find you as the only poet who is absolutely free, jubilant and independent. I love it