Monday, April 13, 2015

On golden shore

(266)  Tomay amay pratham dekha

My first vision of You
On the golden seashore...[1]
With a flood of streaming light,
You burst upon the canvas of my mind.[2]

On a silent night You came
With a flourish of harpstrings.
The sky teemed with minstrelsy;
You let me catch hold unreservedly.

In dream, I could embrace You;
Why not come when I'm awake...
To brighten my entire existence,
In pain, in pleasure, in exigence?

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1 comment:

  1. Poetry, philosophy, and psychology brought together in a bittersweet devotional song.