a royal prince in his palace.
A holy soul born on earth
carried self in angelic grace.
Riding in his royal palanquin,
he saw merriment and despair.
Pulling apart curtains in between,
what he saw he couldn't compare.
Left his royalty one night
and wandered out in the dark.
He wanted the truth in sight
and searched for the holy spark.
He roamed and begged for alms
and preached everyone of them all.
People soothed eternally in calms
and The Enlightened One stood tall.
Prasenjit©2022
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