DEWDROPS ... 2
He who shares, cares;
He who cares, shares.
Who loves the most, lives the most,
For all of life is threaded in love.
The cosmos is held in love divine.
A kind word may save a life;
A life saved may save the world.
Sleep covers up consciousness
But divine dreams awake one
To the One within.
The hours of toil
Will be the hours of fruition.
Let us daily die
To infuse life into the masses.
The poor are divinities on earth;
Serving them is the highest worship.
The surface-whirl is Maya.
Dive deeper to behold the beloved.
God is
Where time is not.
Written by Sugata Bose
He who shares, cares;
He who cares, shares.
Who loves the most, lives the most,
For all of life is threaded in love.
The cosmos is held in love divine.
A kind word may save a life;
A life saved may save the world.
Sleep covers up consciousness
But divine dreams awake one
To the One within.
The hours of toil
Will be the hours of fruition.
Let us daily die
To infuse life into the masses.
The poor are divinities on earth;
Serving them is the highest worship.
The surface-whirl is Maya.
Dive deeper to behold the beloved.
God is
Where time is not.
Written by Sugata Bose
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