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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI Writes, Divine Bliss Of Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI Writes, Divine Bliss Of Love

DIVINE BLISS OF LOVE
No more profound pain in this present,
It is a real gain in the shadow crescent,
Nobody's life is entirely free of any sorrow,
All you created without a need to borrow.
The mind always seeks to deny the current,
Intensity of pain depends in this moment,
Imagine the Earth devoid of human being,
All weĀ Ā need isĀ Ā time; mind of a well being.
And when we are gone, we are forgotten,
Without a trace, as if we never even existed.
And that's all, a simple and a fine life,
Well lived, fine loved in a mild silent way.
When a dwelling has just lost its soul,
a wounded silence falls over, an emptiness
And all the noises that may be made later
in that house will be like a scandalous din,
ugly echoes from one room to another,
Now, Listen to the words of love and peace,
Hear those words of universal love at ease,
From the lips of the holy Spirit divine bliss,
From our own Master of Life, from above.
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