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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