October 5, 2015
Know that I a lad untamed, A servant soul and nothing more Knelt before Her and was named, Honored as in lives before And ages gone from memory. Yet in this life I came, uncouth Knowing not what I must be, A headstrong energetic youth To India my destined home, And built by her the sacred choir New music through the force of OM And all my being did aspire To serve Her as She will allow.
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