Sunday, April 10, 2022

Love is its own reward

(2231)  Tomare shonate

That it may be heard by Thee,
Throughout life a song I've gone on singing,
Making life replete.
Whether You hear or not, I don't mind it;
Still I sing for the sake of You only.

At abode of my psyche, please appear;
And exposed, remain there in victory.
With You I'll stay fearlessly;
It's my prayer neath lotus feet.

There's no place where You are not,
No thought where You I do not spot.
Mind doesn't admit, but still I say "Come, sit";
From the eyes exudes longing.

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1 comment:

  1. Logic and philosophy have no standing in the realm of heart.