Take me above the world to a highest place.
Highest Himalayan peaks and lowest seas,
Are seen alike on the same smooth surface.
The pleasure which takes one to highest happiness
And the pain which sinks another to deepest depression
Are seen alike in the same social existence.
Where is the difference between
Rich and poor?
King and subjects?
Brahmin and low-born?
White and black?
Courageous and timid?
Male and female?
….
Duals are just sides of a single currency.
All diversities are particles of same creation!
Maa grant this vista always as a convention
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(written on 31-8-07 posted on 1-2-08)
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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