i once saw my road to home
after a time too late..
it was not there
still i knew...
the road was towards home.
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One early morning he is sitting in his bed, covered with his blanket, very sad. His disciples have never seen him looking sad. They are worried 鈥� is he sick, ill or something? They enquire.
Chuang Tzu said, 鈥滻t is much more difficult than you think. Last night I dreamt that I had become a butterfly.鈥� The students, the disciples started laughing. They said, 鈥漈hat is not much of a problem. Everybody thinks many things in his dreams.鈥�
Chuang Tzu said, 鈥滻 don鈥檛 know about everybody, I know only this much: it has created in me a very existential question.
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