Gladness overflowing, glittering with light,
Blue lotus, you are new-born in the morning.
To a restless beat, with affection bright,
An armlet of gold rises shining.
Your form has got no equivalent;
To your virtue I don't find a start or end.
For the sake of all, steadfast You awaken,
Day and night imminent for everybody.
To abide without cherishing cannot happen;
Musing on You, in thought psyche crosses edge.
Beloved of everyone, You don't have a parallel;
I float upon only Your stream, knowing or unknowingly.
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Friday, September 9, 2022
Beyond comparison
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In small persons You derive delight, oh my Blue Lotus, lustrous and illustrious.
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