Naseem
It's neither red nor yellow.
In summer it's my shirt,
In winter it's my mat.
It can be used as both.
All year long, it is thus!
Dropped out to be real hermit,
Sleep only on the summit.
Green lichen climb everywhere,
Blue creeks sound like songs here and there,
I feel happy and gay,
I remain in a quiet way!
No defilement from the world,
A pure white lotus I hold!
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