Baba’s present….

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no                                                      words 
                           All                           o
                                                            r
                                                            d
                                                            s

you guide          in all            ways
forms          vehicles       express
         vibrations         profound         concrete
                             subtle                                        always

moving                            me towards                 Love

thecloser              i                      get                            dissolves me

so thirsty was i               you are the spring and the one that
                               quenches     my thirst                       almost drown

took in                   emptied out                      you filled

Babayou                aregave                         thegreatestgift           
                                            Muktananda                showed         rohini

                  who                  was                                                       who

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