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मात्रास्पर्शास्तु कौन्तेय
शीतोष्णसुखदुःखदाः ।
आगमापायिनोऽनित्याः
तांस्तितिक्षस्व भारत ॥
O son of Kunti, the contacts of the senses with their objects produce cold and heat, pleasure and pain. They come and go, and are impermanent; endure them bravely, O descendant of Bharata.