You have come, and You have poured ambrosia;
You have prized everyone in equal fashion.
Who holds and who doesn't hold dear,
Of every plight alike You have thought.
Hey the Wheel-Nave, You are with everybody;
You go on making sport, without informing.
Coming close and loving Thee,
For atomic self-interest, You've endorsed.
So that from the path nobody strays,
On Your fast track unto Thee one does race...
Is it why, sitting in soul, illuminating inmost feelings,
You have gone on singing an undying love-song?
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Wednesday, September 14, 2022
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