Forget God. Who are you? || Acharya Prashant, on Saint Kabir (2017)

Seen a bubble in the sea? That is our story.

You came with the hands empty, empty, and nothing will you carry.

So why be caught in misery? Make merry, make merry!

Who is your family? Who is a lover really?

You are deep in illusion, happily, happily fooling yourself with books, sex and brandy.

Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, sixty, the clock is ticking and you are tipsy.

You breathe so you think that you are alive, but dead are your face and dead is your eye.

Your mind is dreamy,