On the dark night You are sleepless;
You diffused effulgence.
A thunderbolt on dense stone-matter,
Moonlight You exuded.
From body, speech, mind, and spirit,
What by thought's ascent I could not offer,
In a wink exactly that You made off with,
By amazing strength mantric!
There is nothing that's not in Your custody;
I find You alone as the gist of every entity.
In worship are You, You're the Revered and votary;
You dance through the ruse of Liila.
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You are my light amid darkness.
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