Tuesday, November 28, 2017

Our very own

(893)  Vishve jagaye triloka kanpaye

Earth awakened, the three worlds[1] were shook;
You'd come with beauty and affection.
Setting many stanzas to music's octave,
You'd composed with love.

With unknown strings upon an unfamiliar lyre,
Earth's rumbling voice was made to quiver.
To drive from mind the pain of loneliness,
You scattered the fragrance of consciousness.

The human race had understood their Maker:
He is nearer and dearer than everyone.
Impregnating their every thought,
Lo, this wellspring is ever active.

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