India and Wisdom

India- A place where beauty is curtained.

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Light it with candle

Make it with pride,

Celebrate each day

Make wisdom my bride.

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Touch of wisdom

I touched it with my hands

I felt it all my way,

There was nothing that I lost

There was something that I gained.

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The sun, the moon, the shine

The blessings of the great Divine

All together define

How wisdom alone can refine

The present time.

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Pride holds no wisdom

Wisdom holds pride.

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Joys are there

Where virtues breathe high.

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Rain shall forgive my virtues

May it my heart refine.

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Something is wrong

Something is held

Below the roof

Within the self.

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Written by Ekta Kalra

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