Wednesday, October 9, 2019

In His bliss

(187)  Tomake ceyechi ceyechi sab kaje

In every deed, Yourself have I always craved;
Your portrait, inside heart, may it ever reign.

To this world, oh I have come to keep engaged in work,
Truly, to stay floating on a stream of Your ideation,
Going on making known a tiny bit of Your grace,
Taking care that in psyche Your strain ever plays.

On lonely nights, with the moon and stars alongside,
May the peacock of the mind dance with fantail wide.

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