Yourself I invite
In life after life through many a song.
Hey the Radiant One, ever sublime,
Please come to my mental pavilion.
I can never hold You by means of pride;
Bonds do not work with silk string so fine.
Nonetheless, You are keeping the world tied;
Come into my unbroken flow of mind.[1]
Through intellect You cannot be described;
By scholarship Your title is not derived.
Deception of language gets pulverized;
Yet in my hearing and thinking, You please arrive.
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Wednesday, February 23, 2022
My Father awaits
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Having played so many worldly games, I would return to my native place.
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