Just You and I

(2809)  Ei kusumita kimshuka kuinje

At this same palash grove in blossom,
The two of us, You and I, we had been in seclusion.
Wed to blooms ever swaying, fire had risen up,
With echoes of Your sublime sensation.

Heaven's ambrosia, a load had descended of its own accord;
Majestic, the Kaostubha necklace had been splendrous.
Vigor was overflowing from the Existential Source;
My life's Deity, furtively He had come.

The last word of consciousness is staying mixed with Thee;
Taking Your ideation, smeared by sweetness of You only–
Having forgot everything, summoning the One Only,
Holding that exclusively in memory and thought.

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