Without soil
A tree cannot
Take root.
Know the Truth,
O my dear, and
Get rid of desire.
Be even-minded
And acquired spiritual
Enlightenment.
No ether no
Moving space
No faith
No piety
No water no taste
No fire no color
No air no touch
No faith no success
It is love and
There is no death
No death means
No rebirth.
And it is the only
Truth here
We should know
Without fear or favor.
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