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Meditation
I am a wanderer, looking for a place;
Where I can rest my weary soul
burdened with pangs and strifes.
Where will I go?
What can it be I really seek?
Neither an earthly mirth
nor vain joy I want.
Then the hand of the Great Someone above
uncovers the cloud of doubts
and the stormy path I passed by.
I kneel down to pray
in solemn meditation.
And seeing the hope touching
the curtain of reality.
Life is full of anguish and misery
Yet leaves me an assurance known;
That life beyond is girded with
ETERNAL HAPPINESS.
