The beauty of love
And not finding your God
When I smile at Him
And He too nods
Of being able to do His kirtan
Of being able to praise His name
And then if you find Him
Does it dampen the flame?
The happiness of Him being there
Of you knowing about Him
Having Him with you or you being with him
Who can tell, when you loose or when do you win?
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