I can’t supply.
Lifespan short,
And I can’t show
The whole cosmos.
My words are
Not jokes,
But truth.
The world is
False, though.
But no one tells
Where is truth and
The relation with you.
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Pururava, the son of Budha and Ila,
The most beautiful celestial woman UrvasiAnd they are the best exampleAs husband and wife,To all human society.Both enjoyed life day and nights.But at the time of leaving PururavaUrvasi said- the heart of a womanIs like that of a fox. My dear king,You are a man, a hero, be not impatient.Don’t let the foxes eat you.Women…
My mother,
My mother,Let me salute first to my mother.My mother,On my motherland, I am here with my mother.My mother,Let me talk, with my brothersWith a language, that belongs to my mother.My mother,Let me devote my life, forAll out welfare of my mother.My mother,For me, the living god, most wonderful creature.
Life is nothing
A process ofInhalation andExhalation.Time is nothingBut a process,A process ofExcretion andConsummation.World is nothingBut a place toOffer sacrificeAlways.
Torture is torture,
Self-regulated, though.Torture is no wayRelated to identityOr culture.Slogans loud, though,And though, clear.Know your spiritIn a truthful way, dear.In solidarity, come forward,For a rightful cause.But take no mileageOut of ignorance or knowledge.
Good to good,
My words,Hear and listen.I am to tell you all,How we are avoidingThe truth here.I have to tell you all,The love storiesThat are in us.See me, I stand fixed,Here all times andYou are there to follow me,For the sake of truth.
But I am not limited,
And I am with youTake it granted.I am not asking for anything,I know your difficulty.You want charity,And I refuse it.I know your capability,Like me, you are alsoLeading an unlimited company.Nothing to askBut to observeOne’s own capacity.