Human love flows in the veins of Enormous boundless cosmos.
Hatred stifles it’s tentacles of Sectarian parochial mindset.
Pious bliss embraces every molecule of the earth and space. But sorrow is narrow like egomaniac human being’s limited psyche.
Chaste virtues as sacrosanct water of the Ganges
Which quench the thirst of aeons.
Banyan tree’s shadow welcomes
Everyone and soothe one’s heart.
Vice is like a confined small pond
with full of moss and mire.
Magnificent lotus with hundreds of petals
Stand clean and unstained even in the mud.
Its petals remain unblemished even
by droplet of water.
The drop shimmers like a pearl in an oyster shell.
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