I roamed around with a mind wandering wantonly
Moving to the tickles of teen fervour
When brushes could write and pens could paint
Deluded was I with my own picture
Until you came along as this gusty wind.
Got blissfully shrouded in your love
The effulgent beam that you are,
In crafted piercing, broke the crevices of doubts
That had veiled the essence of the encompassing grace
Gratitude would never be befitting
for the most compassionate and humble beneficence to the world you are dearest Sadhguru 🙏
All I wish is to make myself an oblation to you
And know the ecstasy of your mystical presence.
Happy birthday dear Sadhguru ✨✨✨🌸🌸
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