Praveen Prakash

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The deer appeared in a dream, and spoke to me: “You are holding me back. Please let me go; let me go!” “All right,” I answered in the dream. I awoke immediately, and cried out, “Boys, the deer is dying!” The children rushed to my side. I ran to the corner of the room where I had placed the pet.
Autobiography of a Yogi
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