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the sun's rare darsana (glimpse) daily? Probably you are afraid of light
like an owl,
that is why...
you are buried
far below... in the depths of the earth. Probably in the rasatala (deep underground)
you get rasa (taste);
it is not improper to say
that he who keeps your company often takes to the paths of misery. On only seeing you
one gets face to face with bondage, you are bounded and also binding for both yourself and others.
You are the foundation-stone of dependant life, impenetrable, unapproachable fort of capitalism
and
an endless chain of disturbance!
O golden urn!
Once accept my advice
be grateful in this life,
give measureless respect to the mother soil and now repeat only the name 'mother', 'mother'."
Seeing the courage of the water not work further,
Silent Soil:: 369