To control and command the senses
Or the reason for the Extinction
All good or bad vanish away
Nothing matters About the creation
3/451
The lust ultimately yield no fruits,
The sensual life is but last short
Repentance stands with this,
Only brings to us the tort after tort
3/452
The big sin on the earth is this!,
Gradually and slowly this assaults us
Repenting; the people are seen
Often seen uttering and expressing ;tush
3/453
When they feel freed and out of the clutch
This come to reside with our body and soul
So minute is the influence over our senses
Suddenly emerges as jumping like a ball
3/454
Our mind search the reality
This leads to the power of logic
This make us realize and feel
The soul above work like a magic
3/455
To be
continued by Archna and Raj
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