Wednesday, October 18, 2023


(2796)  Mor cidakashe vimukta vatase

In my mind-sky, on a gust of wind completely free,
About You alone I ruminate recurrently,
You exist; and thus everyone has been
Dancing all around You only.

Heavenly happiness, mundane distress–
A dream of sweetness, face beset–
All known or unknown goofs and defects,
They await removing far, far remotely.

All significance that's been upsurged,
From You it does emerge, in just You it's situated.
The anguish and sorrow intrinsic to existence,
They go on staying in Your love-wreath.

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1 comment:

  1. Due to joy and grief, ever we remember Thee. But when we attain You, they prove obsolete.