Sunday, January 21, 2024

In Him we die

(2893)  Ei shishire bheja sharada prate

On this same dew-soaked autumn morning,
One Unknown Traveler did appear,
He arrived, oh He appeared!
In charming eyes there'd been sweet grin,
A reed pipe enthralling on base of lips;
In a wink He captivated everybody.

Him I could not recognize initially,
And He did not identify Himself to me.
Infusing melody through my heartstrings,
He captured seat at core of psyche!

I cannot forget Him, never and by no means;
On gloom of dark-moon night, I won't face defeat.
Inside of me I see Him repeatedly;
Arranged like this, oh why did He let it be?

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