No Bliss And Nothing
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No bliss and
Nothing in this life,
Take it granted.
Form, taste, smell,
Touch, all are useless.
Expiry time
Is very very near.
The period
Just over.
Wait and see,
Nothing remains.
Conception - not clear,
And all are in confusion
And far from purification.
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