Masters are here
Neither to console
Nor to protect
Nor shelter
From the ever-blowing winds of change
Just a lamp that kindles
Another in me
A trigger to find myself
Anchor within
And ride the waves of change
To flow along
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Dear Parvathy: When timeless truths are expressed, one can neither agree, nor disagree nor comment. I just am with these words.
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