Tuesday, July 21, 2020


(1646)  Tomare ceyechi rage rupe ami

I have gazed at You in beauty and affection,
With a broad, honey-filled implication,
All of my weariness having got obliterated
By the scrubbing of every fault.

Impeccable, in royal garb please come
With an entourage freed from dark fog,
With moonlight-fascination of bright ocean,
With the golden glow of nacred shore.

Hey You, Most Great One, beyond speech and psyche,
Inside You the whole of Creation is residing.
Higher than time's limitation, You are never-ending;
That is why one and all, they long for Thee.

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