On a hot summer day afternoon
Bound to my village I rested under a banyan tree
A hefty figure was sitting on the other side
Going near I found him Lord Ganesa
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Love yourself! Love thy parents! Love your siblings!
Love your neighbors! Love thy country! Love this world!
Be strong enough and healthy to protect yourself and others
Not mere a mass of landscape and terrain your country is
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Why this hue and cry on spilled milk?
Changes are inevitable whether liked or not
To gain some thing you loose some thing
Gone are the times that remain mere memoirs
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God is there since ages and ages the human memory knows
Distress calls and despondent prayers pulled him always
To cater our needs, Answering some appearing in Form
Discharged He the duties towards devotees and believers
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Care never for those
moved away from you
for their own selfish ends
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A diamond loses never its value
even if found in slush and sewage
slush and sewage will never be valued
by virtue of its hosting the diamond
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Coming to an end a year that we lived off
Leaving some with happy memoirs
Loading some with new experiences
Making some to learn hard lessons
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In the annals of human history
Money is the worst discovery ever made
Never money was found alone
siblings called greed and lust it came with
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Dirt has no dearth human birth has no worth
Removed by wash appears again a new dirt
Pruned by death appears again a new birth
Birth ushers the life only to be snatched by death
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