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With the torch of consciousness,
With a stick of consciousness and a wreath of kindness,
and a sweet garland in hand,
How many were the nights that You had come?
You came at night.
Forgotten, oh, I have forgotten.
When that was... i have forgotten.
Tracing salve 'round blackened eyes,
Seeing neither virtue nor vice, when prayed You arrived.


You applied balm on my darknessfilled eyes.
With Your light, the earth has become sweet;
You came uninvited,
With Your touch, all life has gotten speech.
irrespective of my good and bad qualities.
In Your mirth, the whole world was awakened;
All hearts rose up dancing, each with one another.


By your light, the earth became sweetly illuminated.
Sad and sleepy eyes are dabbed with the nectar of Your stick;
By your touch, life found expression.
Everyone's warmly invited – Your world will be built.
By your joy, the world awakened.
All hearts started dancing as one.
 
Once drowsy eyes, are now absorbed in nectar.
In them, your considered call
reflects a world that you have chosen.
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