The people say there is life,
I get stunned why I don’t see!
Are my eyes deceiving me, or
Is my god displeased with me, or
I have been wrongly taught, or
I am not to perceive these thoughts;
Or my perception undergoes sudden fall,
If it is so then what is my fault;
Tell me O anyone please console me,
Lest I should be at the fault.
The people say the world worth living,
Flamboyant with genres and zeal;
Sometimes look into their faces,
But what makes me avert;
Such gossipy notions and foolish images,
The things seem quite deceitful to me;
I don’t know why,
Leaving fewer momentary achieve,
Constantly getting pain and disdain,
Living the world as it likely to be lived only.
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