With floral threads today at morn,
I fasten a cradle of faith.
But fine felt the light of dawn;
And "Don't do this act", You did say.
As mind wants, only so does it receive...
Have you ever seen a thing like that?
Mind does not get what it does not fancy...
Does something like that ever come to pass?
Do not swing in hope's cradle;
Fantasy will get shattered.
Desert's hope is a mirage,
Scorched brow's black tilak.
To attain Him on a path accessible,
Go ahead; don't weave a cobweb.
I fasten a cradle of faith.
But fine felt the light of dawn;
And "Don't do this act", You did say.
As mind wants, only so does it receive...
Have you ever seen a thing like that?
Mind does not get what it does not fancy...
Does something like that ever come to pass?
Do not swing in hope's cradle;
Fantasy will get shattered.
Desert's hope is a mirage,
Scorched brow's black tilak.
To attain Him on a path accessible,
Go ahead; don't weave a cobweb.
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The path is not blind belief but rather practical activity. Go out and get what you need.
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