Divine thine Eternal radiance...face...
Aye...thy bliss full of fragrance...
Mystic Magic, thy articulate words flow
O'erture of miracle music...surround!
Those mirrific, pacific path Ye show
Among the ruse...ravine, `O Divine mound
Eternal Eight Fold path...
Ye bestow, slains those surmise wrath...
Sweet Elixir thine Immortal, Immaculate words
Flies away my sorrow, as swift birds...
Thy Profound...chaste kingdom!
Welcomes all, I bow to thy Wisdom
Full of serene, fragrance, sacred thine abode
Where Soul manifests, stops wheels of life!
Desire ne'er continued, Birth after Birth...
Desire e'er ceased, Bliss thy Mirth Birth...
Benidiction blooms and I sing thy Orison
Full of Glee...Our Heart dives deep
Inside those Hallow Bay of Benison...
Gosh! Flowers glisten by dew...and awake.
Nagamuthu Karthikeyan Osho
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