Sunday, July 10, 2016

A flood of love

(552)  Pasara bhariya praner parash

Brimming with wares is Your vital touch,
Pulsating new beauty and melody;
You had brought profusion of love.
With a cool and damp, most pleasing breeze,
And with the sweet scent of melodic stream,
You had brought profusion of love.

The psychic peacock broke out dancing,
Energized by that touch of life.
Dark clouds, they were prone hospitably
To overlook the guest[1] of the day;
You had smiled with music on Your lips.

In Spring, beguiled by magic sweet,
The heart drifts far into the blue.
In Your strong light of morning,
A restless mind does not look behind;
With such loving caress You had blessed.

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