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Jul 2013
1
Like a crane knee deep
Meditating, I thought deep
On Muse’s blessing.
             2
As gold grains sprinkled
Around me at the Centre
Beamed Divine Sun.
              3    
Deeper and  deeper
My breath soft and soft the pulse
Soul with soul merged.
              4
No body nobody
Emerald green passed blue
Bright White God in me.
                5
God Particle saw
See , will see : my Protector
Almighty Creator.
PNasarudheen
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