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! Oh The Satisfaction of Life and Heart What Sort of Pilgrimage Is This Journey

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Oh the satisfaction of life and heart what sort of Pilgrimage is this journey

on every step a destination yet it remain far remote

I walk swiftly on a strange track


My heart is not tired neither any limb
Oh satisfaction, tell me; what sort of pilgrim am i on this journey? On every step a destination, yet you are far, so remote... I am walking with you on that strange track and though my heart is not tired, every one of my limbs is drenched with pains I am aching.

Breeze of love unlocked the rose-bud of my heart Let my heart dilate like a rose to accommodate Your beauty

Let warmth of Your love ignite my heart like a crimson rose Let it all this metanoia happen with the tenderness of petal of red rose

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