Friday, April 5, 2019


(1295)  Phuler vane ekla ele

Alone you came into a grove of blooms
For purpose of meeting with Whom?
Who is the Lover? Having pacified,
He captured your heart's paradise!

A crescent moon in vast blue sky,
As your guardsman, it's on watch at night.
Plants packed with flowers, tantamount to nectar
Flashing beauty, they grow in abundance.
Into this setting in Whose hope did you arrive
With love's kohl etched upon your eyes?

Says history: This way only it takes place...
Twixt God and living being, honey-smeared is the game.

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