You are not eating
You are not sleeping
You are not hungry
You are not dull
You are not brilliant
No goodness no evil
No joy no sorrow
O my dear, be aware
You are in a word
You are just a word
And a word is a thought
And this thought is
Having existence
And thought is a snake
A poisonous snake
Sting and bite you
When you said I am
And when you said I am not
You can get nectar
O my dear, be aware
This is the true picture
You have in your hand
Experience this with you.