Who has risen
With this blood and
Flesh body
And regards pain
And pleasure alike
And views a clod of earth
A stone and gold alike
O my friend, if you are
Ready I have no objection
To do as per your wish
Abandoning all activities
I know only I can go
From you and you are to
Remain here as before.
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