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With southern wind in psyche's forest, | |||
Who are You that came, oh Lord Unequaled? | |||
and | With honeyed smile and flute seductive, | ||
In a trice, Dear, You made mind oblivious. | |||
One hundred times I've seen You, in one hundred forms; | |||
But You I could not get to know, not even just once. | |||
You | Your acquaintance You've kept hidden | ||
With Divine Game's stratagems, oh Sweetest One. | |||
I | I've caught sight of You on mountain peak | ||
And in the ocean waters, dense and deep. | |||
I've noticed You on tableland-of-intellect's very brink | |||
And in light and darkness, like undertow of feeling.{{#tag:ref|Much of the year the [[:wikipedia:Phalgu|Phalgu River]] flows mostly or entirely hidden beneath its sandy bed. The river's full form only becomes visible with the monsoon floods. Hence, the flow of Phalgu is taken figuratively to mean an [http://www.ovidhan.org/b2b/%E0%A6%AB%E0%A6%B2%E0%A7%8D%E0%A6%97%E0%A7%81 undercurrent of emotion.]|group="nb"}} | |||
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