Why You Chant

In the dark
In their loneliness,
Why they chant
Chanting mantras
Thinking about tantra's 
Sitting on the land
They tries to life mend
First you bent
Knowing that our body is on rent
Look within 
as your soul is a dust bin
All are there 
Lust,thrust,and kin
Make it pure 
Then ,you will get the god ,I m very sure.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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