A smaller I of the Greater You,
i, I, You, You,
I, I,
Not You,
I just a part of You.
The Soul and the Supreme Soul,
The connection between the two,
The Soul and the Oversoul,
The bond unbreakable
And lo, I seeing You
Within itself!
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Azadi, azadi, azadi chahiye,
Kisase,Kiske liye?Azadi ka artha kya hain,Kya aap bolengei?Freedom, freedom, we want freedom,But from where,From whom,For whom?What do you mean by freedom,Will you say it?
Winter,
Mist and fog,Cough and cold,Blanket and fires,Badminton and shuttle cock.Winter is of flowers,Marigolds, dahlias,Chrysanthemums, sunflowers,Poppies, calendulas, actors,Zinnias, peutinias, salvias.
The barter system of the olden day
You give me cauliflower, cabbage and tomatoes,I shall potatoes,Give me sweets and others,I shall milk,My goats for youAnd your ducks and hens for me.Believe me,My pocket is empty,Cashless,Moneyless,Leave the talk of black money,Even white is not.
In the statue of the unknown citizen,
Search I myself,The great man unrecognized, the common man commonly,But the streak of genius was in him.I had a desire to give the bouquet of flowers to him,But the torso of his was not,The bust of his was not there.
Miss Selfie
In full gala and glitzTaking the selfiesFor her self-pleasurein all smilesMiss SelfieSharing the self talks.