In a corner of the mind, secretly,
Oh Who are You, seated unaccompanied?
Amid heartcore swing You're giving.
Naught You wanted, naught You spoke;
Smiling, You strew pearly wreaths.
Your companion, might there be nobody,
Though having sought him alone everywhere?
This whole universe is immensely deep;
In a game are You unwitting?[1]
You don't lack for anything;
For every entity You are Devotion's Peak.
With same influence on molecule and Supreme Being,
You compose a cosmic play in a hundred streams.
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Sunday, December 14, 2025
A fool's errand
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It's a game that we all play... we go in search for what we have.
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