Sweet will
Gajanan Mishra
Time is not there,
It is I, who is there
Singing and dancing
As per sweet will.
And the birds are
Looking at me,
And I know the sky,
An embodiment of
Compassion.
It is entirely up to me,
Where to go, when to sing,
How to dance, what to tell,
As an indivisible and
Limitless entity.
As always I am
Overflowing with love,
I am with a grateful heart,
I am the master of all,
I am enlightened soul,
And I guide all,
And I take all at right time
On the path of truth.
I am, what I am,
Imagined by you
Only for good.
Tapobana, Titilagarh-767033
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