voyage of life.
Wherever I go, You are always there to
shower your benefience all around me. Your face
is ever present before my mind’s eyes.
If I lose sight of You even for a moment, I
almost lose my mind.
Whenever my heart is about to go astray, just
a glance of You makes it feel ashamed of itself.
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