No farewell please
Nobody is coming
Nobody is going
Each and everybody
Is here as before.
Only time
Only circumstances
Only our thinking
Are changing their
Shape and sounds.
And it is for pleasure
O my dear, see me
Without your eyes
Touch me
Without your hands.
It is a game of
Touch me not my dear
Please hear
Praises criticisms
All are equally here.
Show your sacred thread
And love to all
In love everything is in tact
Nothing change either
In land or abroad.
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