Thought
Sacred name of Hari blest
Glimpsing Master when a boy
Transformed by touch at His behest
Wrestled Him to catch pure joy
Delighting thus in company mad
Who gave His all with clapping hand
Engineered and lit within was clad
Joined the merry brothers’ band
Where meet the sacred rivers three
Posing as mere Ram’s monkey
Coat hanging down to the knee
Devotion humour mingled free
Building up on plans inspired
Seclusion and holy writ alone
Love and compassion conspired
At Sangha’s helm foundation stone
Prayer
O Lord you gave me unique skills and talents for Thy service. I dedicate my hands, heart and head to Thee in unconditional surrender.
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