Lust desire
Is forest fire
This fire is
Burning all.
O my dear, you are
Free from this fire
As You are in Truth
And in eternal love.
This material world
Is far from you
Though you are staying
Within in this world.
Controller of all
O my dear, You are here
Make me free from
This fire this lusy and desire.
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