The god of breath exiled into separation. In the lap of tears grew the heart. We are panting players very unskilled have lost the bet of life. Here everyone gets defeated, this gamble is such!
Only those win who become free of desires, who see the futility of desires, who wake up from the race of desires, who move away from the desires and immerse into prayerful - ness.
Wake up! waking up is enlightenment.
wake up from life! wake up from death!
Just wake up!
One who has become awake has found the ultimate treasure of life.