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Today | Today, with bygone days springs to mind | ||
The auspitious start of my life. | |||
By crying I came to know Thee, | |||
Lord of mine, in the form of small things. | |||
So many, many days arrive and retire; | |||
And many nights, they hide the light. | |||
Above the realms of light and darkness, | Above the realms of light and darkness, | ||
You've remained, abrim with effugence, | |||
Lord of mine, in the form of grand expressions. | |||
Beyond | Beyond emotions from what's known or unknown, | ||
There's the sweetness of devotion, for eternity. | |||
Your | It has endured, revolving round Your two feet, | ||
Ever-transcendent, filled with honey... | |||
Lord of mine, in the form of song. | |||
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