Tuesday, July 25, 2017

My one and only

(800)  Tomare ceyechi sure rupe rage

I've glimpsed You in tune and form and color;
I've got You through devotion.
I've felt You with a thrilling shiver;
I've floated on Your fragrant dust.

On a throne above the known and unknown,
You've been sitting, smiling cheerfully.
All my ambitions, all my acquisitions,
They rise upon Your lyre-strings.

You're the one I hold most near and dear;
In Your absence I have no one else.
With heart and mind, both given by Thee,
For Your grace prays my experience.

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