Sunday, August 16, 2020

No cause for vanity

(1673)  Megher gaye raun dhareche

On cloud's body color has fastened;
Can this be the sun's affection!
Dewdrop, having sparkled,
Rises now, bringing what?

In the bloom a fragrance is present;
Not its own, the blossom has fathomed.
He Who has infused that sweet scent,
Let it be known, to Him goes the credit.

In breast, the honey that today is laden;
Mid a cosmic assemblage, it is self-sufficient.
By His attributes made full,
Song of Him only is heard.

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