Myself, yourself,
And all are here,
As god and goddess,
With life and orders.
But life is guided by
The experiences and
It is rising to the truth.
Truth is there
As it was/ as it is
And we are thankful for it.
It is our foolishness,
And still, we cultivate
Tolerance, simplicity,
Devotion and wisdom.
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Yes it is our foolishness Sir. Very powerful write. Beautifully described.10