Without Any Worry
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Tirupathi Chandrupatla
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I stand alone in this world
In natural surroundings
I hand You my pomp and pride
Expecting nothing in return.
All the luxuries I experience
Are temporary in nature
Permanent's only Your grace
I found this with passing time.
Swiftness of flowing waters
Movement of waves in sea
Blowing breeze that sustains life
Are stepping stones You handed us.
Climbing one step at a time
Helping fellow beings with care
Chanting Your name constantly
I'll move on without any worry.
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