Let us remove our own grief,
We are to win here,
We have undisputed sovereignty.
We are happy and prosperous,
We have all pleasures,
Our earth is our heaven
And we have joy of victory.
Yes, we have attachment,
Attachment with this earth,
And here we can get salvation, if any.
No obstacle and nothing,
Nothing to worry, nothing to grief,
No death, no one is here to die,
Let us love all with all humanity.
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