From unknown realm You had come;
Mental sweetness You had poured.
You'd replied on hearing call–
Making Yours, You had borne.
You had told: "Everyone belongs to Me;
Nobody of this world is an enemy.
I think for everyone's well-being,
Low or high, ignoring distinction."
Arrived have storms and high-wind gusts;
That sweetness they've wished to make glum.
But shining bright today on has it gone,
At times both good and bad, perpetual become.
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Neither time nor event can diminish the sweetness He dispensed.
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