Sunday, June 28, 2020

Oh why not me

(1623)  Tomare ceyechi mana prana majhe

Inside mind and heart I have looked for Thee,
At core churned in a lonely dwelling
With all my thoughts and deeds.

On morning flowers with a sterling gold complexion
And on streams of water, the love that descends...
What I am thinking and what I don't even imagine,
Each thing is as if it resides in Your splendor.

The nectar that was veiled in the bud of psyche,
The moon that was peeping through the cloud-openings,
The bashful eye in Your direction peering...
They all lose themselves; You draw them near.

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