He is not a messiah
To assure people
Freedom and bliss,
He is a man as good as others
Simple and ordinary but a wise one
Who not only lives a complete life
But in a given period of time
Lives the same life twice
He bothers not for others
Though people praise and see him
As a perfect image of God,
He doesn't have any third eye
To see far and beyond
Like a single ray of light
He is an one eyed man
Penetrating into the depth of life,
Who lives not for others
But for himself
Yes, of course he shares
What he lives with others
And thereby lives
The same life thrice.
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