Sunday, July 25, 2021

Speak to me of love

(1975)  Balechile more gan shonabe, shonabe maner jata katha

You had said You'll sing a song for me;
You'll talk about all intimate subjects.
On nights of Fall, on morns of Spring,
In blooms and fruits how much is the sweetness.

Inside Your song, what's outdated is not there;
I get only novelty in new beauty.
With cadence and melody always is carried
Information of the One Ever-Fresh.

Hey Ruler of Holy Sites, Life of the Universe,
Among great men, You are the most noble.
Even the mere particle You make greater,
Having lavished heart's munificence.

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