O my dear, I accept You whole
You are complete whole
You are the innermost.
You are the play
And You play the part
And in play You are perfect.
I am leaving everything for You
I am going towards You
I am going from You through You.
I am not wrong I am not right
You are the path of religions
And You have all the righteousness.
O my dear, I know I can not escape war
And I must be violent as I know
Non-violence is next to impossible.
I am not asking who am I
Since You are here in me with me
And I accept You whole.
I have forgotten me and mine
In Your presence here
And You are my dear, O actor.
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