Towards the close of sharada
wool clouds filled the blue sky.
Passing, they threw upon this mortal
an interpretation of nebulous dreams.
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The bird is flying, did you see?
The bird is flying, did you see?
As the dark died and the daylight shone
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Oh! The spirit of mine
Unbound you become
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Vachanas of Allama Prabhu
Look! The knower elders of this earth
Have all gone mad and they wander
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Anaesthesia
A life half spent strangely entwined
in a pattern woven in broken threads
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