Even though all deeds
are the Universe in action,
Even though all states
are its reflections,
Knowing so does not stop
the rain from falling,
Nor the sun from rising.

So why should I stop,
why should I deny,
What I feel, what I think?
Even though it may be illusion,
Just like trees
are the illusions of seeds?
Becoming a better man
does not stop.
Just as life
continues after death.

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