And what is that, my dear daughter,
The clouds are there through out the sky,
And I know not how to fly.
At this juncture, you appeared with
the lightning and thunder.
I am unable to asked anything to you
on the matter of life and death.
You said only life is here and no death,
and everyone pray the life, leave me
only for today, and let me find out
the location of nectar, here, there,
My dear daughter, how can I tell
how sweet the life is with you
when one discovered the entire truth.
gajanan mishra
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