If I am doing any harm
To anybody here at any time
Or I intend to do that
Let my flesh be eaten
And my blood be sucked
By the vulture.
If I am not living for
The benefit of others,
Not living for the welfare
Of all then let me say
My life is fruitless and
Let me go to hell.
If I am not giving
Water to the thirsty,
If I am not giving food
To the hungry,
O my dear, I have no right
To live here.
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