No desire no grief,
No grief and no fear,
Just I am here,
See me my dear,
But tell me not
I am yours here.
I am here with my
Own value and virtues,
I am truthful and
I am insight you.
Always I am busy
In my works,
In your words,
In the thoughts.
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