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On the dark night You're my [[:wikipedia:Polaris|Star of North]]; | |||
You | From path You don't let me get lost. | ||
I | In bamboo grove I am nonplussed, | ||
Oh the woodland doe's Cherished One. | |||
Startled by a forest rustle, timorous, | |||
Always afraid, engaged in thought, | |||
Yet You, seeing me, giving heart's affection, | |||
Watching the goings-on, You beckon. | |||
You | Like the musk deer{{#tag:ref|In yogic scriptures and commentaries, there is an oft-told fable about a musk deer who searches the world over for the source of the intoxicating fragrance that is coming from the deer's own self. The moral of the story is that happiness is to be found within and not without.|group="nb"}} I rush about, | ||
Fear of own darkness being roused. | |||
I don't see a ray of light has awakened, stretching out; | |||
I | On mind's depths it rises in a hundred fashions. | ||
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