One spirit-
    Of many minds,
Brought here together
    Of this moment.

We are the fruition
    Of our ancestors’ deeds,
And trapped in time
    By their misdeeds.

We all pass through life
    And rarely step out
Of our motions
    To see they are motions.

Stop.

One spirit-
    Of many minds,
Together, we share in
    This moment.

Products we are,
    But also producing;
We are the ancestors
    Of tomorrow.

Our motions, the foundation
    Of a world that will follow-
A product of our deeds
    And misdeeds.

Go.

js
11 December 2005
Ahmedabad, India

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