Sweet Horn Of Train

K Kumarmani Mahakul Kumarmani Mahakul
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One train has departed, another has arrived, City station is enlightened by touch of hope, Remembering God's message men move, Purity is poured by sun on station at morning. Slowly, slowly train is blowing horn to blow, Glowing light of sun is becoming powerful, Speed of train has slowed down will be speed, Along with time this train will move very fast. Train understands that time is pure precious, According to time train also will not wait, At right time there will be sure departure, Super destination is ahead, train has to reach. Specified ambition will be fulfilled of travellers, As they travel toward God's home in unity, Every soul is unique inside train of life carrier, Mind is train, meditation is power and we proceed. © Kumarmani Mahakul,30 March 2017. All rights reserved.

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