Life is a dream
a dream within a dream
only for a little while there is sunshine
rest of the time sky is overcast with clouds
Yet amid every dark cloud there is a silver lining
a flash and a glimmer in the sky’s dark horizon
followed by nectar rain on parched earth
preparing the soil for a new crop
Why lament life’s transience
every one who is born must die
whatsoever happens is for human good
in all situations must not lose your soul’s calm.
(Yayati)
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