Identity

(3572) Maneri raja mor mane lukaye acho

King of my mind, in my mind You are concealed; In the mind Yourself I'll view. You had been in ancient days, You've stayed endlessly; Nonetheless, unto love the world moves. You are in my eyes, within my pupil's blackness; Clothed You have remained in a motley dress. Constantly flash those hues. Oh please come closer yet, In the midst of my I-ness; Let ego be lost in You. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Oh what bliss!

(3571) Aloker ei jharnadharay, tumi ele priya mor prane

With this same cascade of light, In my life, Dear, You appeared... With cadence aplenty, with a bliss fascinating, With tune-mode and music, with keynotes and melody. In my mind there is no scarcity; It's made overflowing by only Your charity. Getting lost, my new-moon night; Who knows whereto it went hiding! To look toward the past I don't crave By Your inspiration, forward I gaze. At mind's grove a peacock-cry, getting Your sight, Was brimming with emotion, accordingly. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

What I need

(3570) Jiivane marane tomakei ami jani

In life and in death, it's You alone I perceive; In light and in darkness, I just know You only. Beyond form, Darling, to form's ocean You have come; Beyond thought, Soulful One, myself You have loved. I'm a bubble, You're the sea, Yourself do I revere. I've arrived at Your wish, I've floated on that wave-garland; By Your dispatch I've laughed, in Your moonlight I've danced. My coming, going, staying, by Your dream are overwhelmed; Circling that dream, my every crimson net I weave. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

I don't find the words

(3569) Aloke andhare eki liila, raciya calecho ogo karunamay

In light and darkness such a divine play You've gone on composing, oh Mercy's Embodiment. With honeybee of the mind, an amazing game, Unknowingly, You've kept making, hey Master of Knowledge. A gilded river races in the sea's direction; Its lodestone dances like a weapon. At root of unit kush-kash flaps a fire very deep ; A swaying magnolia blooms, lit dust-mote is full of sweetness. Contemplation goes missing in but thought's stream; Garrulity becomes mute due to Your velocity. By sapphire and blue sky told is a story: In delight, rhythm-filled, nebula's granule capers. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Bodiless

(3568) Kuyashar kalo sariye alo jhariye

Misty black having dispelled, dripping light, Yes, You have come. Inside thinking hard to reach, on the sly, You have laughed a-soft. Blossoms, they pine for Thee; In petals, oh my, love is filling. With bath's sweetness of surmise, Ambrosia exuding, Do come, come alongside, blend with heart; Why are You afar? Smiling on mind-sky, morn's setting full moon[1] tells: Beyond ebony, You are filled with sweetness. All of the honey, my Dearest Beloved, Why You've kept form-stored? Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Coming and going

(3567) Aloy ele chayay gele

In light You arrived, in shade You went away;
With light-and-shade is Your amazing game, Master.
A parched heart, green You made;
You go on playing a unique sport unprecedented.

Unknown Traveler, it's history You tell;
Exceeding speech, You're in thought and experience.
Existence and beyond presence, death and time-transcendent,
By a speck of contact, what sweetness ever-novel.

You are the closest but ever mysterious;
Oozing ambrosia, You don't heed any prohibition.
Come near or go far, from a site unseen You keep seeing;
You are life's love-wine, the One ever ancient.

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Always with me

(3566) Tomari smarane tomari manane

In just Your recollection, in just Your conception;
Days, they go away by Your grace.
Whether You love or not, close You come or not,
Ever under smiling umbra You've maintained.

Oh I've come to the world to perform Your deeds–
You've given me the means; I stand always ready.
Externally and within, at inmost part in heart,
My ego dances in Your rocking cradle.

I can't bear remaining forgetful of Thee–
Start, stay, and finish of what is traced on psyche,
With its vibration, its ankle-bell sonation,
Living's song continues, on it sails.

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