On late night of autumn, between us
There had been a meeting in mind's garden.
With a scent of night jasmine, to the sugarcane rhythm,
In a discrete shape You had come.
In my mind what dark clouds had been,
In an instant they were ousted.
Before earth-grown silver's form,
Who knows it, where they floated off!
You and I are with one and the same mind:
God Supreme and molecule becoming nearby.
With enchanting bliss, nectar's exudation,
In a happy dream today that is my vision.
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Just the thought of You nearby is enough to keep me happy.
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