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One must commit mistakes to learn with pained mind To err is the nature of humankind And one shall always accept that of which is not To be illusioned, the ****** identifications, the Self a fabricated rot The fool has propensity to cheat, posing oneself an intelligent being They'll write books of Self philosophies and fail to realize their lack of flawless seeing Our senses are imperfect, we are too proud of our eyes One cannot see God but within the dark our hands also disappear and that is the mass demise Thus how does one become a liberated soul Without losing sight of its conscious whole
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Nov 25, 2012
Nov 25, 2012 at 11:01 PM UTC
Conditioned Soul
One must commit mistakes to learn with pained mind To err is the nature of humankind And one shall always accept that of which is not To be illusioned, the ****** identifications, the Self a fabricated rot The fool has propensity to cheat, posing oneself an intelligent being They'll write books of Self philosophies and fail to realize their lack of flawless seeing Our senses are imperfect, we are too proud of our eyes One cannot see God but within the dark our hands also disappear and that is the mass demise Thus how does one become a liberated soul Without losing sight of its conscious whole
A real question.
vassana-m
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Nov 25, 2012
Nov 25, 2012 at 11:01 PM UTC
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