CROWN OF CREATION
Astral is the sunrise and the sunset
Revolving earth between the sun and moon
Sunshine and rain is like nature’s verset
Where life’s many dreams and flower buds bloom
Savor the nature’s gifts on this planet
Be aware of the beauty of universe
Relish the sights and the sounds of crownet
In crown of creation in life’s concourse
Whole is life when seen as one on this earth
Supreme realism is each creation
Filled in every heart and soul is mirth
Fathoming this fact will bring elation
Be conscious of surroundings all the time
Fulfilling dreams and desires in sublime
In the company of the good arises detachment In detachment there is joy.
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