Jul 9, 2014 | Bhaktin Maral, Poetry, Volume-11 Number-07 (Indian)
When I Just Sit and chant, in my mind I feel, I am in my home; I'm secure, my life is now real'. I forget this material world, problems and unlimited pains, When I just sit and chant, out flows a worthy river of tears ! When I just sit and chant, I wish...
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