Why should I complain of the thorns in my life,
When the Rose doesn't ?
The thorns pricked my EGO and bled me dry,
Now all that remains is I, the Self, Brahmn,
PURE BLISS!!
When the Rose doesn't ?
The thorns pricked my EGO and bled me dry,
Now all that remains is I, the Self, Brahmn,
PURE BLISS!!
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