Love of the Supreme

(3421) Eki vahnishikha jvaliya ele

You arrived, lighting an amazing flame;
Like a fire in springtime, in mind a game of phag You played.
On mind all of Earth's nectar You made cascade;
Filling life with love, impetus You gave.

All the sorrow of non-attainment that had been in life,
It left, withdrawing into bliss of contemplation Thine.
You came Yourself, myself close by You yanked;
The blossom of hope with petals, abloom did You make.

At the month of Spring, mind by myrtle You did craze;
In multiple, songs at depth hard-to-reach You sang.
Everyone You vanquished, bright and red You made
With a nonstop serenity's tranquil air. 

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