Beloved Guruji

I wanted to say which I wanted to say and hence this poem

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Thanks for orchestrating this soulful rendition

Thanks for opening the window of soulful existence

Thanks for dropping a drop of elixir/nectar on us

Thanks for dropping a drop of awareness on us

Thanks for..

Beloved Guru, I am your slave

Tell me to jump in to a well I shall

Tell me to quit office I shall

Tell me to amputate my arms I shall

Tell me to tonsure my head I shall

Tell me to fall as a drop in the ocean of existence I shall

Tell me to be consumed and destroyed I shall

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Why are you bestowing me with such grace, O my guru, I tell from the bottom of my heart that I do not deserve it..

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In the bright shine of the sun, I have to do a lot of cleaning

I have to clean my own backyard

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