Saturday, October 31, 2026

You bring the real me out



(3832) Gane gane bhare dile

You filled me with many a song;
Both sky and wind are You, my Dear.
Heaven's light, oh You brought,
With ecstatic rhythm and beat.

Those far away, close-by You hauled;
The stranger, own You transformed.
You made heard the tune of thought,
What still at inmost core does peal.

In the tunnel of my heart,
From unknown and unfamiliar,
Suddenly what's that flood
You made flow, hey Meditation-Worthy.

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