668. Blind Wants See His Guide! 230410 - Poem by Raman Savithiri
Through this world of unreality, real is to be found!
Through this body of bondage, liberation is sought!
Through this life of false I, truth is to be searched!
As a blind left in deep jungle I stumble
In life which is mere a problems bundle
I don’t know the track to travel
Problems are only available in my hand!
Your solutions I wait but I don’t understand
I walk step by step lead by Your hand!
But as I feel the warmth of Your hand
The desire burns me to see Your face
Wont You show Yourself at least once?
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