There once lived a great man,
Much ahead of his times
But his teachings were looked upon,
As forbidden crimes
His sayings were misunderstood
His preaching considered lewd
He started a religion not dictative
He did not believe in being authoritative
He said if you love a flower
Don't pluck it
For it ceases to be what you love
Love is in appreciation
Not in possession
He said, when joy has a reason
It is not going to last long
But when joy is without reason
It becomes an endless song
He said commit as many mistakes,
But just remember one thing,
Don't commit the same mistake twice
And you will be growing
Niharika Prasad
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