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Oh sage of Himalaya !In the shower of your love
The unconditional love .
My thirst of years is over.
The unbreakable chain,
of birth and death is shattered.
Like a feather I am flying ,
in my consciousness ,
with minute trace of me.
My existence is not but
Millions & millions Golden particles
Emitting light
Pulsating with energy
of unknown source.
my breath is not there
I am not aware of my heart beats
my sensations are dimmed .
And I realise it is not me
not only me but it is us ... we !
who formed a shape of you
it is not my will
it is not our will
but it's all your will .
Which exists, surrounding us.
The only and last flower
of my wishdom ,
my devotion
is in my hand , i
n our hand ,
we call it surrender
the samrpan (समर्पण) .
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