In the circle of
Birth and death
You can not achieved
Anything permanent
In the circle of
Going and coming
You can not do
Anything permanent
You are to wait
Till the circle
Goes towards love
And love is not perishable
If it is true one
Un-manifest is absolute
And eternal and it is
Above possibilities.
gajanan mishra
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