Thursday, October 12, 2017

Your light

(850)  Amar andhar gharer alo tumi (850)

You're the light of my dark room;
The light of my dark heart is You.
On a lampstand without oil,
You burn bright in Your own right.

Edged with sky's blue is Your dhoti;
It's spangled with the stars.
Beckoning are the nebulae;
Of sandalpaste is Your girdle.
Sprinkled amid everybody
Is a light greater than any...
It's the light of Your beauty.

From the Luminous One come myriad lights;
You apply bright bindis that You've lit.
In every heart You lift up
Amity's promontory.
You remove dark spots, blacker than black...
It's the light of Your love.

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