From some odd place You have come with light of a rising sun;
Hey the Unknown Pilgrim, kindly speak.
Please don't keep me tossed away, as an unfamiliar;
Do proceed to my humble dwelling.
Your sweetly smiling love, pouring of moonlight affords;
In a bloom psychic sweetness makes the fruit be brought.
Anticipation's light-ray, dancing it runs along;
By that light in the dark You gleam.
Everybody races to the throbbing of Your thought,
A meteor from far-distant nebula.
Mid molecule and atom flares Your splendor;
You never waver, steady in ideal.
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Tuesday, September 6, 2022
Now that You've arrived
Monday, September 5, 2022
Please have pity
Sky and air and floral fragrance,
Everything You are filling.
Whatever I conceive, what I do not,
Rhythmically articulate You are making.
Since ancient times, hey Consciousness,
You may be seen in the whole of existence.
Though with science and philosophy ineffectual,
A playful drama You are building.
Impatient is the foolish mind;
It longs for You at heart's inside.
Mercy's Ocean, expectation's pitcher
Why are You keeping empty?
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Sunday, September 4, 2022
A bee dwells mid the honey
Oh Stranger, Who are You that came to my country?
Yourself do I hold dear.
Bounding o'er the railing of time, space, and body,[1]
You drove mind into frenzy by Your smiling.
No boundary-line do You accept;
You recognize no embargo in the mind-realm.
Throughout the world many and varied You spread
Blooms and fruits and sweet waters with a smile pristine.
All the time You are with everybody;
On the brow of everyone You're the sign of victory.
Atop mountain immovable, beneath bottomless sea,
At core of all, in joy and sorrow, You are intermingling.
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Devotion is supreme
Because of You the mental peacock,
Gazing upward he goes dancing ahead.
He knows not at which unknown realm
In lonely retreat You dwell.
He pays no heed to prohibition;
Will the tethers of home restrain him?
Like a steed unbridled,
He gallops on some lane unfamiliar.
Tied by strings of love,
Every impediment he makes light of.
To the tune of an untamed comet,
With cadence and beat he sings a hymn.
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Saturday, September 3, 2022
Who would I be fooling...
A constant rain from eyes has hosed the kohl;
Failing to fathom sorrow, You did not come near.
What love is this... You see no tears or laughter,
Gone and staying far in sportive deceit.
No more will I invite, Your path I won't keep watching;
I shall cry no longer from Your memory.
If to love means always to abide,
Then keep me not in this forsaken amity.
Oh Callous Lord, please consider one more time;
Yourself having forgot, to Whom else shall I go nigh?
Hundreds of things I might stay saying from wounded pride,
But enter inside heartcore, all those words neglecting.
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Friday, September 2, 2022
Adrift upon a sea of tears
Why did You appear, and why then did You leave!
You left, having taken pains to come and go only.
On Your account at my dwelling,
Decked with flowers Your seat went unseen.
Having gathered blooms of psyche,
I had strung a wreath as love's offering.
The garland dried, its flowers fell aside;
You gave no time for making You wear.
I know not if You do or don't love me;
I only know that I love Thee.
Maybe in thought some flaw abides;
And so the mind sails upon futile tears.
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Thursday, September 1, 2022
The game He fancies
The Sport Divine You like;
On autumn eves with moonlight sweet,
Filling hearts, You smile.
On summer days with air that's scorching,
Under heavy rain and frightening sleet,
With obscure glee You are revealed;
Upon extreme agitation You rise.
With floral fragrance in a breast honey-smeared,
With tune and beat in tempo like a lightning streak,
Taking our all and giving Your everything,
With everyone's heartcore You combine.
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