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With floral strand today at morn, | |||
I bind 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? | |||
a | 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 [[:wikipedia:Tilaka|tilak]]. | |||
To attain Him on a path accessible, | |||
Go ahead; don't weave a cobweb. | |||
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