Unity, that is the success I seek
That I may rise from the dust
With cheek sun-burnt and with a smile
For a better new world
Yearning for Paradise
With Bhakti, more than mastery
Unity, of heart and mind
Of people and divine
My one song of blessed feet
All Saints, mystics, prophets
Died not in vain, all forgotten idols
This is the idol of Wuji’s worship
Unity, of East and West’s traditions
At the margin of streams, Sufi and Yogic
Cup-bearing linguistic poise
With Mandarin and English lips
Happy-starred with Sanskrit Rishi-omens
Unity, a mind inclined to song
For Radha’s need, to spend time with Krishna
For sweet tributes at thy feet
For God favors the soul’s good company.
Wuji Seshat 