Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: But my own wings were not for such a flight; except that, smiting through the mind of me, there came fulfillment in a flash of light. That my volition now and my desires were moved like a wheel revolving evenly, by love which moves the sun and the starry fires. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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