May 1, 1993 | Poetry, Srila Bhaktivinoda Thakura, Volume-27 Number-03
By Srila Bhaktivinoda Thakura Alas, for those who spend their days In festive mirth and joy. The dazzling, deadly, liquid forms Their hearts fore'er employ. The shining bottles charm their eyes And draw their heart's embrace; The slaves of wine can never rise...
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