When man decided to fly,
He turned his head up towards the sky,
Watching the birds fly;
Flocking together many,
Patterns in unknown way
Of nature and quest play
Where Nature let go,
Human nature compromised;
Mind never let go, though.
Who are you? ‘I’
Go where the heart let you,
Mind not Mind, just go.
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