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Here is another one penned in the past...
Desire free action
Practically devoid of self serving desire
There remains within, no raging fire
There is enough traction
But no cause for action
A silent witness nonchalant
Unseeking, reduced want
An equal eye, rarely pained
Non-doer doing, as ordained
Traces of divine love imbibed
Negativity by and large proscribed
Ecstatic joy within does blossom
Aglow & alive in our bosom
Specious logic does no longer confound
Voice of conscience is no longer drowned
Outer engagement is zestfully giving
In an aspect of nonjudgmental loving
No agenda, yet the doing is done
No wars remain, which must be won
Shifting tides, fortunes wax and wane
Nothing is ours, neither loss nor gain
Desire almost gone and so has fear
The divine within, our ship does steer
The doing is done as best as we are able
To its outcomes, we attach not our label
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The Self has no attribute
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