20.11.2024
I stood along with thousands in a queue Circling around for one last final view Of the sacred body departed now from earth An avataric gift in human birth Leading man to take his rightful place In the transformation of this harried race, To forms divine who hold love's banner high, Reborn souls who have no need to die.
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