Dust Particle, A

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I want to be smaller

Like a dust particle

Which moves with the wind

It goes everywhere

Can go

Sit on the head of the king

Or can go

And fall at the feet of someone

And it can go

And sit everywhere

But I want to be a particle of dust

That is fragrant

That is nourishing

That is enlightening

Shri Mataji wrote this poem in Her childhood