I was much absorbed in inner meditation,
Now I realize the inner soul is the main thing.
Cause this body will rot-the soil will be swallowing its food.
But there will lay aside the internal sense in the background.
I again understand, again my sensibility
Rises when this body of earth lies soulless—
I am in a state as to what to do.
As I am a fool & I comprehend at intervals
All is irrational—so I find my soul—
Besides it, no other activities suit me.
My mind was inlaid—
Cause I was not versed much in numerous things.
My mere offering was—of what so much breadth in place out of sight?
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