Purify your
Own thoughts,
Own feelings.
Or give me
A chance to
Purify these.
Purification is
But a necessity.
Drive your
Own car,
Depend on
Not others.
Or hand over me,
Key, you just
Sit on there
Calm and quite.
Worry not
About anything,
Beauty is there
In everything.
Leave it to me,
I am here to
See how the time
Is going on here.
Let not free
Your sweet will,
Let not any one
Go through you.
Watch yourself
What you are doing
And tell about you
Think yourself-
Part of others.
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