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Today I recall long-lost days.
Today, with bygone days springs to mind
At the propitious start of life,
The auspitious start of my life.
Through crying I made Your acquaintance,
By crying I came to know Thee,
My beloved Lord of tiny beings.
Lord of mine, in the form of small things.


See how many days have come and gone,
So many, many days arrive and retire;
How many nights have hidden the light.
And many nights, they hide the light.
Above the realms of light and darkness,
Above the realms of light and darkness,
Stands Your effulgence,
You've remained, abrim with effugence,
My beloved Lord of beauty.
Lord of mine, in the form of grand expressions.


Beyond realization of known and unknown,
Beyond emotions from what's known or unknown,
You always promoted the sweetness of devotion.
There's the sweetness of devotion, for eternity.
Your encompassing concomitance has ever been
It has endured, revolving round Your two feet,
Transcendence and charm,
Ever-transcendent, filled with honey...
My beloved Lord of songs.
Lord of mine, in the form of song.
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