Fuller the glass,
Faster shall it spill;
Sharper the knife,
Sooner wears off its will;
The more ye fulfilled feel,
Lesser would the heart feel.
Do your work,
Step back still,
Tao Te Ching had once said.
Indic Books of BC era had:
Do karma, renounce still,
But we still from work shirk.
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The title of this poem talks about kuru karma tyajeti cha |
The last two lines of the first stanza talk about the law of diminishing returns.
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Reflections | 09.12.18 |
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