Gradually we have allowed ourselves
to die,
new personalities have grown
in their places
assuming new roles, new names,
we feel normal.!
How tragic having lost our all
we built our castles on sand
wherever we go, we move in mirage!
One day, a loving hem engulfed us
baseless were our structures
like cake they smashed.
In that melee was the glow of
a thousand suns
wherever their shine spread
old citadels shook
human Endeavor re-charged!
Pygmies shake hands with giants
Ajnani matched wits with jnani
Such is the radiance of my Sai
all under His umbrella, beam and shine!
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