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.