I came to the earth with little knowledge of it,
Without having been told about its sorrows and miseries,
I am here for a short moment,
It seems to me, upto the world's end,
And now that I am living, I am astounded,
It seem to me, I am undead,
So, what does life in these perilous circumstances mean,
And what does awareness, enlightnment and knowledge mean,
But bubbles upon the still sea surface,
And what does death and delusion mean,
But the bursting of bubbles in the still sea!
From sea I came, to sea I go
Mykoul
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I came to the earth garage but had not any knowledge From a slight being with full of dependence I learned slowly from the surrounding bench learning to learning, but still I learned nothing perhaps one day I have to leave everything after all I'm grateful to all, for that I'm HUMAN cause, my life is learner of conscientious clan