Though His design might seem tragic

(3351) Purvakashe raun dhareche

On eastern sky color has clung,
As this time light-rays did come.
In hope of splendor creatures have been aroused;
Upon the lotus flower a smile has blossomed.

A verdant leaf by ebony concealed,
Has lifted head, illumined brightly.
A partridge, ignoring mental agony,
On bough of tree goes on giving summons.

Everybody with own expectation,
By means of salve in language of ideation,
They are looking in the sky's direction,
Half-awakened everyone,
In fresh attire by your actions,
Those that came down from days prior.

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