If you have nothing better to do, there is no reason not to do what you are doing.
If you have got something better to do, then there is no reason not to be doing it.
The splendour of a hundred kings
fades like the bloom on a butterfly’s wings.
The meanest flower that blows
goes the same way the forest goes.
All is consumed by worm or fire;
nothing needs building any higher.
The rattling of teeth within the jaw
mocks the tongue murmuring:
“Please, some more!”
New Project : SAMMĀ VĀYĀMA (RIGHT EFFORT)
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