What you call joy is just a mirage. Come to the oasis.

Or at least an idea of what is happiness or joy? I am saying, come, come to the oasis. This is what you call joy is just a mirage. Leave everything, leave everything behind. And in a way, you cannot blame the desert wanderer also. Because he has hung on to the small water bottle with a few drops. You see, when you say, you will leave the bottle also behind, you will be fine. You can see my bit rough. But I want to tell you that your idea about the world is not true, it is not the real world.