What Kind Of Man
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What kind of man you are brother,
I am unable to know.
But I am here and I remain fixed
In the realization of truth,
And I discover you there always.
In the wind and in rain,
In hunger and in thirst,
In happiness and in distress,
In cold and in heat
I find you equal everywhere.
But I disturb not
With your coming and going,
I care not brother
About your changing personalities.
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