Friday, July 9, 2021

Where logic and selfishness get defeated

(1959)  Maner kone he venudhar

In a psychic corner, hey the Pipe Bearer,[1]
When You entered stealthily,
With dance and song, tone modulating,
To my thinking You did cause a frenzy.

In regard to Your beauty, it has no end;
And virtue having pondered, I'm out of my depth.
At playing the cosmic game with great expertness,
Throughout the universe You are revered.

Wastage of time, oh, I do not make;
With just strings of love will I certainly attain...
Through the sweet flow of devotion for no personal gain,[2]
At a contemplative space hard to reach.

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1 comment:

  1. There, all that's left is surrender with a great determination.