Distance has got
No meaning.
Where is the lotus
And where is the sun,
Still, they are one,
And see, busy in
Doing fun.
Where are you
That I care not,
I care only my
Sincerity and
All truthfulness,
I care only how I am here
And how I am thinking
Without any self-interest,
Only about you, dear.
I am in mud, no doubt.
I am here muddle through
In all the works that
I am doing for public good.
I know you are in all goodness,
And you are in truth.
See me, I am going to you,
Only on the path of truth,
Though very very difficult
To move on this path.
Dark, though, you are
There, to provide me all lights,
And I am here to tell your stories
That are the truth.
Truth for all, we are to utter
For all good and for all welfare.
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