The
meaning is the same — only the words change,
In every heart’s mirror, the reflections change.
All
roses hold fragrance, their beauty is the same,
But look how the colors of each petal change.
The
spokes of life’s wheel keep turning in time,
Yet, in the joys and griefs of each story there's change.
The
sky is one, and the stars shine the same,
But their courses across the heavens change.
Dharma
is respect — its essence never fades,
Though its forms of practice do change.
‘Megh’
knows the Truth is One, eternal and bright,
Yet in every vision, its face seems to change.
In every heart’s mirror, the reflections change.
But look how the colors of each petal change.
Yet, in the joys and griefs of each story there's change.
But their courses across the heavens change.
Though its forms of practice do change.
Yet in every vision, its face seems to change.
Saturday,
6/9/25, 07:59 PM
Ajay
Sardesai -Megh
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