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Throw Me A Glance!

Peace abounds in the heart, yet we seek fleeting pleasures from the world outside knowingly owing to the frailty of our minds. A short poem on prayer to Ramana to make one realise eternal peace. 

      While peace in the heart abounds,
       I hanker for happiness around,
       Halt the mind from straying outside,
       Seeking pleasures from all sides,
       Fleeting I know they are,
       But the frail mind goes too far,
       Glimpses of peace you cast,
       But the mind takes over fast,
       Do throw me a glance to bestow,
       Eternal peace to flow. 



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