Uplift Of All Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

No matter what place
People may come from
Somehow we seem to gather
At Your place without fail.

I lived a life alone by myself
Not knowing what goes on outside
I reached Your place suddenly
I met many of Your true followers.

They all traveled distances wide apart
Spoke many languages, dressed differently
Yet affine bond I found among them
Together we all praised Your deeds.

We'll utilize the chance that brought us here
We'll bring out all the good we can
We'll give utmost importance to service
We'll stress uplift of all's our motto.