Thursday, March 2, 2023

How is it possible?

(2560)  Utala pavane madhuvane

In pleasure grove, with anxious air,
Oh Who did leave, giving a shake?
It seems that I note a bit, I know a bit;
But in the end, I admit: Close He remains.

In fire is He, like capacity to blaze;
In milk, like its whiteness He has stayed.
He has stayed in the mental jewel-case,
Mixed like a light-dripping break of day.

Inside lightning He is its locomotion;
On a painted morn, its crimson-colored love.
Scattered over the world, He has bestowed affection;
But in the cosmos He is not– I know not in which way.

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