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When I left my body,
I knew I would drift away in the tunnel of light,
But I waited to have a look at my body,
And introspect about my days spent living with it,
I could see the wounds,
But felt no pain,
Though feeling light,
It was heavy that all my efforts had gone vain,

Pleasing others,
Seeking their approval,
I lived each day as per their wishes,
I had killed my own desires,
I had no dreams left,

Now I was free,
Enlightened by the wisdom,
Wordly pleasures are superficial!

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