Saturday, January 28, 2017


(632)  Prabhu tumi eso ghare

Lord, come into my home,
Please come into my home;
Having lit the lamp, I bide my time.
On a dark road in the deep of night,
Why do You remain alone...
I've switched on the light.

Ever gazing skyward,
Your words I consider.
In starsongs spread across the heaven,
Your message I have heard.
You are mine, and I am Yours...
It's the gist of what I've understood.

Having spread Your seat in a niche of my mind
With incense and tapers in silver antimony,
A spray of flowers from the garden of my psyche
I have placed along the side.

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