Of this path where is the end,
Where is the end?
There is no terminus nor start even;
Got amid became a problem.
Path have I been walking for ages aplenty;
No chronicle told that to me.
From where I'm come, to where I go on drifting,
Why flashes the light ahead?
This perambulation, when will its end be?
Birthless and endless is the One Whom I seek.
There is no use of time, vessel, and a country;
He is transcendent, but hidden in existence.
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Someday will I locate the Goal of this journey?
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