Going to a sacred place,
Went as a wish in our life.
When the sun was shining,
He, Our lord agreed with all our
wishes to go to the sacred place.
Enjoying the beauty of our temples,
The life we enjoyed,
And some called us lazy too.
Making us discomfortable,
Was the word ” Lazy “.
Overcoming the laziness,
Became a task,
And again we wished to go to the
sacred place.
The Lord who always do war to us,
Made it as an agreement for our
troubles and good life.
And He replied,
Making something beautiful is not
the life,
But a blessing.
The more we wish,
More blessings we will receive,
That was our intelligence.
And we realised,
The life for wisdom is not a choice
but an inheritance in us.
And He replied,
Realisation is beautiful and will
never end.
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