Reality is a permanent structure.
It is like a building
With 125 floors
And an elevator to go up and down.
It goes up wherever one wishes
And down to where one descends.
Besides the person,
Nothing else changes.
He is the operator of the elevator
Going up or down in the building.
This elevator is the heart in each of us,
The conditions of our hearts,
And all we need is to search
How to ride up,
And then desire
To ride up.