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Jun 2013
Mostly, we find people talking,
Devoted zeal at ground of love;
But what's what it absolute landing
Towards a selfish motto rough;
I do hear them joining murmur,
With eyes demonstrate hilarious glitter.

Should not consider *** and enjoyment,
The boon one falls when love,
Not either same is wreath insignificant
Soften ride prompt growth deserve,
Alike fragment of everlasting smell,
Confirm sign that prime glory dwell.

It has power alter the plot
Sweep up straw in heavenly class,
A lover to nation called patriot,
Love for duty pleases every gross -
Best form of love honest be,
About His total creation and He?
Spirituality is glorified under the mask of love to creation.
Ravindra Kumar
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Ravindra Kumar  Kanpur
(Kanpur)   
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