Friday, March 3, 2023


(2562)  Tomake bhalabesechi

Yourself have I cherished;
In the mind just You are here.
On mental sky is but one moon;
You have endured, my Dear.

In the universe[1] is no one other,
Whose origin and finish I don't discover.
Everyone, having come, mingles with oblivion;
You alone have gone on remaining.

After the day, nighttime comes;
Then night's gloom is consumed by dawn.
But endlessly flows Your splendor,
Even though You've gone on pouring.

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