(1559) Ogo ajana pathik
Oh Voyager Obscure,
You left and stayed remote only.
So much am I calling You,
But You did not manage to hear.
In the crimson hue of daybreak's sun,
I'm calling You with devotion;
Rises on the sky at dusk
My fervent prayer in azure.
Like the dew-moistened night-jasmine
In a murchana dark blue of autumn;
Like the springtime's current of existence,
Like a floral-scented wind...
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Am I as much a mystery to You as You to me? Or are we one eternally?
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