Weight

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How I weigh? Where is the weighing machine? Since I am in body-cart Can the weigh-bridge able to Give the correct result? Body-cart is not man-made Body is one type of nectar and pure Weighing machine and weigh-bridge Differs in so many aspects It is difficult to measure You O my dear since You dwell In all the bodies. I learnt from my forefathers To measure valuable articles Through eatable rice Like four rice is to one gunja Five gunja is to one pana Eight panas is to one karsa Four karsa is to one pala One hundred palas is to one tola Twenty tolas is to one bhara Three thousand grains of rice is an ounce Eight bhara is to one hundred seventy pounds And like this there are so many measurements As there are so many forefathers and nations. To speak the truth, my dear And I can't say mine is right Another's is wrong. Let me say You are immeasurable And all things all creatures Of Your world are beyond measurable. Excuse me, I dare not to measure and weigh Anything anybody here I am so poor a creature.

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