Sunday, March 8, 2015

High tide

(248)  Ajke prabhu tomar sathe

Today, Lord, with You
Acquaintance was struck anew.
Removing my dense illusions,
You let me apprehend this world.

So, now, in my flower garden, I see
A high tide has arrived.
The breeze, drenched with sweetness,
Refreshes and delights.
In my ears just one air I hear,
An intonation surging round the globe.

With many tunes Your melodic wave
Resounds in every life today.
To every heart satisfaction has come;
Throbbing occurs by Your undulation.

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