13.4.2024
The body's strength is tiring, Age has upon this spirit crept I am surely no enlightened being Unfortunately my soul has slept
Through many driven years unknowing My return to India Has seen a conscious evil flowing Like a darkened cinema
Where consciously a falsehood lives Beyond control of Auroville, Politically the Falsehood thrives On a vile malevolent will.
Not alone it wields it's strength For there are those to dark attuned Who manage to pursue at length Malevolence to see all ruined.
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