APRIL LYRICS: DAY 7, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, I AM AN OUTSIDER.....

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• APRIL LYRICS: DAY 7,
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
• I AM AN OUTSIDER.....

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Nothing is really belongs to me,
Except your pure love; blessings
I have searched among humanity,
found nothing precious to acquire
Hence I am an outsider amidst my tribe
And an exile from their companionship
Since I seek for a vision of sacred heart
There alone do I sense cheerful, pleasure
I planted the climber of love
And mutely watered it with my tears;
Now it has grown and overspread my hut
You offered me a cup of wine
Which I drank with in divine;
an absorption of my reflection of
well wishing; gratitude within me

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• BY
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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