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You Alone Are The Beginning

You alone are the beginning, the middle, and the end!
You alone, you alone, Sri Hari!
You are the indivisiblebr ahman,
Who even the likes of Brahma cannot fathom
And the misled men search elsewhere!
Millions of suns and moons dwell in your moonlike face,
Where the seeking eyes of men never reach
And just like the darkness,
which loses against the effulgent blaze of the sun
'Neti! Neti! ' the Scriptures vainly preach!
You alone are the beginning, the middle, and the end!
You alone, you alone, Sri Hari!

The Lord of the Earth is the Lord of million million universes
The million million universes are like pores of his skin!
Saguna is a mere guise of Nirguna!
You can shatter the veil of Illusion, once you grasp this Mystery!
You alone are the beginning, the middle, and the end!
You alone, you alone, Sri Hari!

Yet he is not alone, he is not distinct from his creation,
Which is his all-encompassing energy!
Sri Krishna is without the beginning,
Total bliss is his nature and Radha his ravishing beloved!
You alone are the beginning, the middle, and the end!
You alone, you alone, Sri Hari!

None knows the secret of the Vedas,
And hardly few know their essence,
Like Suka, Sanak and the divine minstrel Narada
Who meditate on the Absolutebr ahman!
You alone are the beginning, the middle, and the end!
You alone, you alone, Sri Hari!

The AbsolutePur us hott ama passionately plays as his lovers plead!
And by being his girlfriend, Narsinh relishes the very nectar
The women of Vraj so delightfully revel in!
You alone are the beginning, the middle, and the end!
You alone, you alone, Sri Hari!
 
Narsinh Mehta

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Rain, Rain, Rain

Rain, rain, rain...Come down fast...Come right at me...Until i'm all wet...Until I feel cold...But still I stand alone...Just wet...Just cold...Just staring in the sky...Oh sky...Why do you cry...Your clouds have made the sun run...But still...Why do you keep making tears fall......If the sky crys, I will cry too...A tear for every dropp of rain you make falling from the sky...But still stand alone...Still wet, But still cold......It doesen't bother me...Cuz who would knew i'm out alone...Standing beneath the rain, as I let it fall on me...It's not a bother...It's just water......Dirty water thats what it is...
 
Crushed Bone

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Alone Again

If I find myself, Yes myself, Amid these fallen drops of rain, then It means I am free one-hundred percent To go anywhere and everywhere All by myself anytime Simply because I am alone again... I am alone again... I don't care about that empty world Anymore... I am alone again... ______________________________________________________________________
 
MOHAMMAD SKATI

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Not Alone

When you think of the word alone, you think that alone means to never live with anyone, to not be social, or to never have loved. When I think of the word alone, I think of never being able to find your real purpose in life. To never have realized your full potential in life.
 
thomas hannah

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