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He shaped cosmos
As a mighty canvas
Not for a cause
With goals amorphous
It was for millions
And many, many millions
Of poor and deprived
Born into this land
The Universal mind
Could clearly see
Originations dependent many
With the lamp of truth
Firmly in hand
And as the only guide
He walked miles'n miles
To modernize us!
Along with the lotus*
On this lovely earth
He cared for plants
Insects'n all life
The cosmic connection
As if inborn!
The mighty spirit
With many lamps it lit
Will shine in effulgence
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