I am alone
I start travelling alone
Thinking only of You, my dear
I am travelling.
I am not alone
You are with me that I know
Air is with me
Light is with me
The river the orchard
The hill the lake the ocean
All are with me.
All are pure and sinless
And you are in all
In Your unlimited form
And I am performing my pilgrim's progress.
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