You are the lamplight of my vital spirit,
Rhythmic flow of song,
A flow of song.
Lord, on the path I don't get lost;
For You are my polestar.
The throat, when speech it lacks,
With melody Your song drives mad.
Even in a dormant mind, You are pervasive,
Always vigilant, sleep defeated.
Blended are mental state, language, and melody
In presence of Your reddish feet.
I hear the sound of just their anklets,
Shattering the prison of inertia.
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Monday, November 7, 2022
Life of my life
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Myself You inspire and galvanize.
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