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blowing is life, while blowing is saying:
'Lo! It is the time of conjunction, isn't it?
Fragrance is spreading
upto the ends around.
For me which conjunction can be more auspicious than this!
There is neither the moon nor the night
neither the sun nor the day,
presently the quarters of the sky are blind. The smell of this secret
to another's nose
cannot go !
In such a situation
how can rise
in their minds
.... that conspiracy!'
And...on this side... in front
a river...
which is fast gliding
towards the limitless sea
cannot hear this talk.
The reason!
The pilgrim treading his path
Silent Soil :: 3
