(126) Ek parikramar halo anta
| One rotation[1] is over. The days[2] flow on; The year goes by. So many flowers fall; So many fruits drop. The year goes by. Through many ardent songs, Through many anxious tears, With my life the year did blend. Alas, today, it's lost; It passes into oblivion. Those who come, come to go; Those who go, go to come. Those who float into the blue yonder— They come again. They come in new form. One rotation is over. |
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A physical lifetime is just a single rotation of the ever-spinning wheel that is our existence.
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