There was a time, when i was free to think
All the rubbish, before you could blink
I was happy and chirrupping, without a doubt
Didn't know for me, what fate had wrought
I lived on, and figured ... there was something amiss,
I sought for some meaning, yeah, it was definitely this,
I searched deep, and pondered, as i had often sought
But so far my searches had yielded just nought
There was a burden, a ton of trash,
Bad karma ... i was so brash,
I was flickering, nearly put out,
Almost no hope, almost burnt out!
Oh i am seeking, will i ever find?
The unfelt anguish, reached a very wise mind
He smiled as he saw, the child had been caught
And i learnt the secret,of the mysterious triple dot(...)
I touched the light, yes i touched the light!
I found me, i found him, and the world reel in sight!
Oho, the joys of the moth who died in the flame!
I was his, i'd ever be his and so his indeed i became!
Baba ... you have found me, i have found you. Thank you.
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