It is illusion.
Is it?
It is Truth.
No further question.
It is the path of liberation and
It is love.
Be conscious
It is passion.
It is ignorance
And false identification.
No entity exists
In greed.
The entrance point
Is the exit point.
No vacant plot
Here and there.
Just see yourself
In all and be satisfied.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The entrance point Is the exit point. One who searches for truth seems to exit through the same door used for entry. Profound truth in the lines. Thank you.