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Awake o Human Spirit

Awake o human spirit 

You're dying for a piece of paper 

While forgetting the source; 

Tree and its timeless patience to stand and deliver fruits of its labour


Awake o human spirit

You have had such a long night

Full of horrors and deceptions;

Lies, conceits, and meanness 

You better start afresh 

And see the healing touch of nature inside and outside

You better forget your programming of progress

It has downgraded you as inhuman and subhuman 


Awake o human spirit 

Why are you selling everything?

There is no buyer worthy of you

Don't demean the spirit even god was once upon a time proud of you

You better don't pretend to be clever

Intelligence without heart is an artefact without soul


Awake o human spirit

Feel the music of life

In starry sky and in your own consciousness

Universe is not a material stuff only

It is also vibrating inside you

There is no wisdom in accumulating

Which is bound to be lost in a way too long to carry any heavy baggage


Awake! Immediately!

No time is required to be consumed 

For a much awaited heaven

Kingdom of Earth is no less a heaven

It is you sleeping all the time

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