Wednesday, August 10, 2022

Courage of my existence

(2357)  Phul bale deke se priiti pratiike

Loudly a bloom proclaims: "By that Symbol of Love
Breast filled I'll let be kept!
A thunderbolt's frown or insects by the thousands,
From any event I won't tremble in dread.

Day comes and goes in only His reverie;
Night thickens with only His beauty.
Having forgotten Him, lost the rhythm,
To survive I'll not be able.

My life, it revolves around just Him,
With only His memory at each instant.
In that sweetness, on that speck of sheen,
I will go on floating every moment.

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