Let me meditateA Poem by prema
The rhythm of rise and fall
is lost in me mind is in turmoil the sweet fruit of toil now fails to satiate me. Oh' serenity! I call upon you "come and fill in me to level the ups and downs let me sit and meditate." © 2026 prema |
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Added on January 13, 2026 Last Updated on January 13, 2026 |

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