Tuesday, July 2, 2024

Chasing the Limitless

(3056)  Maner mayur ure jay

The mental peacock, it goes flying;
It goes, it moves, it proceeds.
It knows not any blockade;
No heed to taboo does it pay.
It dances on, spreading tail,
To which uncharted sphere.

Crossing hills, roads, and waterways,
Leaping over wide, bare, open space,
To groves of kans grass giving sway,
It runs, it hies, it speeds.

My Beloved, worthy aim of musing mine,
The aggregate of every attribute combined,
You are the gem of everybody's eye;
All crave, they pine, they long for Thee.

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1 comment:

  1. Ego, ringed by limitations, races toward the Greatest Greatness.