God, and truth, never pretends, 
And is in real ordinariness, 
Without needing to claim. 

Claims and its pretensions cause
The friction and its tensions, 
Taking away from you 
The original ordinary nature yours.

Only with ordinariness one is pure and free 
Without fear and thoughtfulness 
(Except of the day to day deals, then and there)... 

With ordinariness lives the real wisdom. 

Just for the reason that 
Water just falls only down, 
Never up.... 

Climbing up and clinging onto it 
Is against the nature 
And is against one’s own nature...... 

Efforts and hard woks are 
The tongues of foolishness
Helping one to be extra-ordinary
Only to fall down as a fool finally.

Only the foolishness 
And its purposes of purposefulness
Can help one to look serious in between
Diverting them to be unaware of
What they have really to be aware.
Themselves.
Never meditating.

He who lies down, fears no falls.
For, he only lives meditating.