RECYCLING POETRY and/or PEACE: I met a man once, for three years. I never knew how much of a Godman he was

Thursday, December 13, 2007

I met a man once, for three years. I never knew how much of a Godman he was

http://www.sivananda.dls.org.za/pictures/gurukripa%20bld.jpg POEM to Africa's Hindu Saint I resisted his messages, but loved his charity I listened but my heart was in America He shunned publicity, gave away land Millions of Rands to build schools, medical centers, and work-training centers in the... Sign in to see full entry.

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