Ruffling Mind
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Kumarmani Mahakul
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Like a little bird this mind is
This is ruffling the feathers
Many thoughts have many wings
Mind is ruffling to remove dusts.
Every thought should be pure
In approach of life we have seen
We have to judge mind in mid day
Mind is ruffling to be pure in time.
Having bath in eternal lake of God
Ruffling may fill cheerfulness
Dust may settle down to the grade
Purity may improve on fast track.
Ruffling wings a bird knows love
After being free from moisture
Bird wears wisdom of father in nest
Learning this art we remain happy.
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