Mountain Of Gold
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Tirupathi Chandrupatla
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When I looked at You intensely
My despair ran away instantly
From heart I chose to adore You
Immense happiness it brought.
Patiently I uttered Your name
My troubles disappeared one by one
Richness of thoughts built up
Like towering mountain of gold.
As You sprinkled all Your kindness
Burdens turned into happy chores
Famine of ignorance got replaced
By fertile ground of contentment.
Rain dropped and streams flowed
People recovered and rejoiced
They began to utter Your name
Loudly in many different ways.
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