Tuesday, December 28, 2021

Our secret meeting...

(2129)  Tomay amay gopan dekha

Between Yourself and me a secret meeting,
Lover, it will be at alcove of the mind.
No one will know, no one will see;
Mentally, nobody will realize.

In flowered garb You'll arrive
At effusive heart's inside...
Along with moon on moonlit night,
Like paradise with light on light.

About You any small bit I conceive,
It can't be caught in thought or speech.
Beyond all language, beyond thinking,
You come furtively; is that the reason why?

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1 comment:

  1. It is ever in the mind, the how and why known just to Thee. I can't speak or even think, but surely I perceive that it's a many-splendored thing.