Sunday, October 21, 2018


(1134)  Ami tomar katha bhavi divarati

I think about You constantly;
Psyche wants to muse on Thee.
Glad memory of Your sweet smile alone,
In downcast heart, it rouses hope.

Oh Driver of the Splendid Chariot,
I know You don't hold any day auspicious.
As it's so, please enter my home every day;
Let golden light make nectar emanate.

By my ideation on the Other, oh my, what has happened!
What's that ambrosia in the mind... it woke intoxication.
Forsaking all, to the One my mind did race;
What anyone may say, toward that it does not gaze.

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