Every body blames one and other, every body is in denial.
The meat suit looks fancy outside, inside is full of pride.
The anger, lust, envy rules the falsehood.
Drives the auspicious away, far away from its nature.
Duality makes the man crazy.
Man falls in love with the illusionary.
Deluded eyes only see Maya's beauty.
She successfully seduce the will of man
Who eventually sacrifices the freedom for it.
Is the pain of man an effect of this sacrifice?
Is sacrifice when it made to the wrong cause called pain?
Even the body that man takes pride for belongs to Ishvara.
This pride is the cause of Samsara.
Let the man understand this game of Maya
Let the man know the true nature of him Self.
Let the man come out of darkness to his true purpose.
Let the hearts of the man be purified with Divine Love.
Kayıt Tarihi : 8.8.2023 18:10:00





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