4.11.2024
I have lived in the Ashram's fold Secure against the forces of old That would sincerity negate And human efforts vacillate And man forget the sacred OM And forsaken on this planet roam In ignorance, his way confused And walk in darkness strength unused And all the gifts the Gods have left, Alone in sorrow and bereft Of all the beauty hid within, Unable the path to begin.
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