Through my pain

(3545) Tomake smariya tomake cahiya

Yourself remembering and craving Thee,
My worship, floating does it go.
You did not arrive, You did not pity me;
Why did You not fathom pain, much to my sorrow?

I have been journeying from the Beginningless,
On a stream of newness more than novel...
To go on mingling with Endless Unlimited,
Beneath Your bottle-green, cordial shadow.

I keep working, contemplating only You;
By just Your luster, Your portrait I view.
What is and what is not, You are all, I conclude;
In ways a hundredfold, You have been exposed.

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