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With mindful introspection and resolve unflagging, | |||
On the eastern skyline You appeared. | |||
Sunbeams and a gentle breeze, | |||
You | Not even they were present on that morning; | ||
On that morning only You were there. | |||
Heaven's nectar or just a speck of dust, | |||
Fruit on plants or flowers' loveliness, | |||
Riverstreams or any form of sweetness... | |||
Nothing was upon earth's surface; | |||
You | So, with Your own hues, You did paint it. | ||
Unadorned was this Creation– | |||
Undressed in Your vision. | |||
With lustrous golden decoration, | |||
You have covered everything. | |||
Attentive was Your austerity, | |||
New moon's dense gloom cleaving. | |||
With sunbeams and a gentle breeze, | |||
You've made the flowers bloom, swaying. | |||
You made flowers bloom | |||
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