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ABUNDANT JOY OF SENTIMENTS
To receive your compassion whatever I give is called charity or donation. Otherwise it would be said that the things were given to a beggar. If you merge with my words it becomes a prayer; otherwise that becomes a shout of excitement. Words coming out for you become ornaments; otherwise only pomp and false show. My words go out in search of your beauty and gains beauty for themselves. I do not believe that my each word has meaning. If perhaps, apparently there may not be any meaning of my words but you kindly make them meaningful; kindly give them supreme positions. You give your tune, rhythm, meter, music, beauty, wonderful creation to my words. My words do not have any proper sequence or they do not observe rules of the language; they have only attachment towards you. For that only the words-fall flows unstopped towards you. ljust do not; and can not claim that with me there will be adequate treasure of words to flow towards yourself. I am absolutely ignorant. How much treasure of words can be with me? But I can assure you that my affluence of devotion is tremendous. My treasure of devotion only creates the treasure of words. And yet it may so happen that tomorrow there may not be available even a word of devotion. Perhaps, words might get lost, then you do kindly give me new words.
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