Friday, November 6, 2020

None of it conforms to logic

(1750)  Ksanik tomar parash lagi

Your fleeting touch, for its sake
Night and day I am awake.
Come, Ruler of Sacred Place, darkness to annihilate.

Your light, it was inside my room
From the first day that mind was duped.
That day itself, my vice and virtue,
They've got mixed in the very midst of You.

Outside of You there is nothing;
But having kept within, I also cannot adhere.
After trying to remember, I go on forgetting;
And yet I am in love with You, notwithstanding.

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1 comment:

  1. Amid Your divine light, why comes the night? And why do I love You?