A game of light and gloom,
Hey Prabhu, in this, Your Genesis.
Everyone moves rapidly when light is detected;
Then to envelop it arrives a mist.
After moon's smile comes a dark night;
A gloomy day follows the nighttime bright.
Like a lantern adorned is the star-shine;
But hiding it by rain or sun comes quick.
Like a flower in bloom is the smile of a child,
A rainbow and the autumn moon, incomparably fine.
But they don't stay for a long time... off they glide
To get lost in a temporal pit;
So, in joy and sorrow, I crave Your shelter.
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It can't be had in this Your world, but still it must be Thine.
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