Thursday, April 4, 2019

Is my Beloved gone?

(1294)  Ami tomay bhalabesechi

I have loved Thee
Even more than I love me,
My dark-night's travel-mate,
Sweet smile on a mournful day.

My solace mid bereavement's sea,
Love's floral thread drenched with tears,
You've held enthralled eternal time;
You're mingled with rhythm of life.

On moonlit night full-moon attends;
To gentle virtue You are wed...
Into each atom of my thought,
Piercing are You with Your compassion.

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