You are in the blue sky, new and striking,
And in a gentle, heady breeze.
You are in the moonlight with touch sweet,
And in the trace of a song frenzied.
The hawk-cuckoo goes on singing about Your love;
The universe swoons on account of Your splendor.
At Your memory, there is sweetness in the monsoon season;
You are in the month of Chaitra's ecstasy.
Ever unknown and unfamiliar You're the endless friend,
Coated with ambrosia, the Self-Awareness.
You never leave anybody alone or helpless;
With the light of consciousness always You accompany.
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And oh so magnanimous!
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