Even the best of people in your tides:
Their minds ramble, shake and wander in all directions.
You have regard neither for friendship nor gods, neither for father, mother, nor relationship.
To escape from its influence, (10)
I seek shelter with a prayer:
O Lord, come to my rescue!
Save me, Almighty father.
Questions: (1) Who have been enveloped by greed in her tides?
(2) Whose minds ramble and shake?
(3) Who does the greed not regard for?
(4) What does the poet do to rescue himself from greed?
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Good night........
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Sweet dreams ----------
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