Sunday, October 4, 2020

We are God's family

(1718)  Ganer jagate bhese calecho

You have gone skating in the field of song,
By Yourself, my Sweetheart...
Without cause from Your start,
On a route unbounded, painted with love.

Having grown lively to tempo, beat, and tune,
The sweetness of mood, it has got diffused...
Contemplation goes on mingling with the Absolute,
And made to vibrate is the nebula.

Like a place without song, there is none anywhere;
Lightrays of existence we find in the heart only...
And the heart's pollen that we go on scattering,
By love is it smeared through amity's elixir.

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1 comment:

  1. His love determines how we came to be and whereto we go, ever singing.