unbridled passions
the appetite enslaves
those whose eyes are blind
to wisdom and let their passions flow
like the gurgling brook below.
the appetite becomes the master
to those with unbridled passions
like spirited horses they trot,
and jump , run wild
in the hills and the meadows
aimless, relentless, free.
those whose eyes are blind
to wisdom and let their passions flow
like the gurgling brook below.
the appetite becomes the master
to those with unbridled passions
like spirited horses they trot,
and jump , run wild
in the hills and the meadows
aimless, relentless, free.
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