Past----
In the ashes of
Past lay our fortunes
In the dead we
live In the foregone we aspire
Why repose in past
Which is
gone What is live is present
Its exit in future
Oh! Man, rise from past
Greet the
morrow Weep not for gone
Many full moons blink ahead
*
All burdens cast off
Lightly I travel
Sai Ram on lips
Journey of life is traversed
New person shall
greet the morrow
New light is promised
greet the morrow
Harm not
keep away the
mind Praying to Swami
I will master the mind.
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