Thursday, January 2, 2020


(1468)  Svapane dekhechi tumi asiyacho

In dream I have seen that You were coming,
Ridding all that's dark.
Amid cogitation You have plastered color,
Giving love in mind and heart.

Black vapor had surrounded me;
I could not see outside of it.
Then in a trice the mist was split;
A stream of light came floating in.

Adopting egoism with its lowly thinking,
Captive I had been in a prison of selfishness.
In my very thinking, its girth You expanded,
Bringing it to an ambit, ambit that is cosmic.

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