Tuesday, September 16, 2014

In hope of death

(95)  Candanaviithi kuyasay dhaki

The vista of sandalwood trees is shrouded in mist,
Which obscures the light of dawn.
You have come with a new type of presence,
Assuming an awesome form.

Cloaking familiar paths in darkness,
Concealing all sweetness,
Another winter has come,
Bearing affliction.

On the other side of darkness,
Sunrays are suddenly suspended...
But only for a moment.
When the Lord of Light opens His eyes,
Black fog dissolves into the limitless.
Brothers, winter has come; so light is dim.
It gets better and still better.

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