Wednesday, October 28, 2020

One of a kind

(1741)  Priyatama anirvacaniiya

Most Beloved, You are indescribable;
Your honeyed smile and flute magic–
Even in a dreamland, they surpass imagination.

To attain You I perform acts of worship;
For Your sake is my whole endeavor.
From Your hue and beauty I produce diverse...
This multicolored earth, it is idyllic.

The world is suffused with Your love;
On fervent wish for You, hymns are issued forth.
Your perpetual affection, exuding nectar...
Beyond comprehension, You are fit to be welcomed.

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1 comment:

  1. There is no replica for that which is unique, and so from one come many.