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Saga

Saga (1) Seeing the lives of saga saints I wanted to pass life reclusively Nothing hoarding for further life Holding only covering body Two metres of clothe dwindled From shoulders to leg One water holder for quenching thirst For hunger purpose everywhere In the beautiful make up of my lord Who caused me and gave life Will raise burden for food sake Later on coming here I‘m alone Without loves and fairs I never secured myself As unstrung kite in the sky For my sake a string of hope Bundled at least to live Determining to extract the mill of life What purpose to construe Such huge inaccessible plot Making bereave of everything by super power Just was sent naked, helpless As a tiny clot on the earth Even deer stag has got freedom Since born they devise how to stand and run In my case was turn the thinking plot Crossing many seasons just new death Stroke is enough to elude Omit everything from my sight And to me as well not numerating even My being sometimes here on earth For appreciable and satisfactory know I decided to travel finding dawn –civilization Who and where seeds of indifference Were cultivated and had bloomed scarifying material veils Almost in the setting of life Hearing lectures of ancestors who defined Experiencing mind body and limitation of all Some portion of them is appreciable for life That abandon all there is the start It astounded mind not mending solution Swallowed the capsule tablets of inner medicine Only I compounded some relation with life and achievement Verily speaking seriousness is the true destination in this regard True, definite death comes, scarcity flies sighting the situation No place to remain there Continuing.... (2) Because uncalled guests do not get proper attention In comparison to others living in scarce Mind seeks to meet abundance Controlling it one can develop faith upon The happiness of leave Those who satisfied saintly knew the importance of diminish All are in one line there is truth only in belief Who landed truth only in belief stored incomparable peace Saints’ claims are true They have left mundane and have scored High number to show other to ponder Belief the source of success who concreted it achieved No doubt no diversion no boundaries Only can surround if by death Conceive the history of heroic foundation of builders Around the globe have same instinct and spirit Taking to material things to immaterial hypothetical even Supposing various problems have been solved

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