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The youngster came from the sphere of effulgence
In the land of light the lad, smiling,
and told,  
He declares: "By lies I am not deceived;
"i shall not be deluded by falsehood.
Neither am I cheated, nor I cheat.
Neither i shall cheat  
With the shimmer of empty words,
nor get cheated.  
No longer am I indecisive;
To that I no more give ear.


To the shine of an illusive story,
In hope of light come all and sundry;
I shall not fall prey anymore,  
But tied down by rope of ebony,
To it,  
Ruled by greed and from path straying,
I shall not listen anymore.  
They embrace the place where webs are weaved.


All come in the hope of light,
All human beings are a single family;
yet get trapped in a dark noose.
Joy or grief of one is that of everybody.
 
This is the last word, ultimate reality,
Under the influence of greed,
That I do not hesitate to sing.
and due to inherent defects,
all get trapped in their own web.
 
Each human being is part of the same family.
The pain of one is a matter of sorrow for all.  
This is the supreme, absolute and true message.
I will not hesitate to sing it."
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