Let the body and its problems be
Sometimes its healthy
Sometimes its weak
Let the mind and its continuous thinking be
Its nothing,
But bundle of information from outside
Which functions without my interference
Let the heart and its emotions be
Sometimes it brings sadness, anger and hatred
Sometimes it brings pleasure, love and forgiveness
Let the heart, mind and body be
Where do 'I' exist in them
Who is this 'I' ?
I don't find it anywhere
Does it mean 'I' is an illusion
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