Friday, October 6, 2017

To see or not to see

(844)  Tumi sabar nayane varasa enecho

In the eyes of all, You've brought rain
That they will swim in bliss.
In the lives of all, You've lent faith
That they will gain self-consciousness.

When a spring breeze is gently blowing,
Caressing my body,
Body and mind, as one they thrill
In streams of unruly feelings.

Under bright, snow-white moonlight,
The mind wants to forsake its shrine.
My stoic eyes gaze toward the sky
To get a fleeting glimpse of Thee
And pay respect to their Supreme.

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