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Glimpses of Sentiments
Everywhere I hear you and your message. I have become yours, yours only. Without any motive I am woven in your remembrance. Oh the head of saviours ! Now you give me realisation of your soft feelings. You give me experience of your sweet affection. You introduce me to your pious love. You kindly pardon me with your generous heart for my converting the ocean of happiness given by you to me into the sea of unhappiness, Prabhu ! | shall never repeat such blunder. I assure you. Oh Lord of Yogis ! Whatever best I have is yours. And whatever is lowly, mean, is mine only. For the best I have pride but for the mean I do not have any shame. Becoming shameless, rude, immodest I do not want to roam. This is my request to you, this is my prayer. In happiness I forgot you and in unhappiness the first mercy petition in your royal court. My these mischieveous ways you kindly forget. Because whatever we are, at the end we are yours. Please do not forget it. Although I am not any kind of animal even then we nourished an animal instinct.
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