Sunday, January 7, 2018

For everyone

(55)  Surasaptake madhuri bhari

Packing the octave with sweetness,
I sing of my forward march.

Coating the mind's temple with affection,
I say there's nobody unrelated!

The whole set of heaven's thrills,
They dance today upon the earth.
The combined nectar of the seven worlds,[1]
It's blended into one, my cousin.

Casting sweet magnolia fragrance,
I pay my respects to all.

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