Simple hearted priest
asks me to stay dead. The mystery
of living in the eyes of God is unveiled.
One day words would stop.
Then you find the killer was killed and the
suffering of living would exist ever.
The point of observation
has no observer. The mode of revert
living gives you eternal peace.
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satishverma (
Offline) - Published: December 11th, 2023 21:28
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And every man that has this hope in him purifies himself, even as he is pure.
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