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You've given a stir to my life's foundation;
You're the one Who gave a stir
Lord, for that, You won't be forgot.
At life's start, my Master;
Due to You, all is clothed in distilled ambrosia.
Never will You be forgot.  
Due to You, my everything
Is swaddled in moonbeams.


Deaf and mute in life, in one corner I had lain;
In a corner I did lie
Then came You secretly into my heart's cave.
Deaf and mute in life.
This Your advent, never it is without aim;
Then came You secretly
Every second You have given me a shake.
Into my heart-cave.
This Your coming,
Never is it without aim;
Each moment You gave me a shake.


In a world of light, with ink was my attire smeared;
In a world of light,
Yet only Your will chimes in every thought and deed.
I've worn clothing smeared with ink;
At no time do I see or hear it;
But in every thought and deed
But, slumber rent, Your love-game I've conceived.
Chimes only Your divine desire.
Though that I do not see or hear;
Sleep rent, Your love-game I've conceived.
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