We are close to each other, my dear
We are opposite to each other.
We are conscious and careful
We are in dark
We are fool.
It is not that we know nothing
What we know
We apply nothing.
Neither we are pleasant nor unpleasant
We are causing injury to ourselves
With our own consent.
We remain engrossed in violence
We are selfish
We are in attachment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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