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Secretly You've remained in the cosmos; | |||
Oh so abstruse is Your sport! | |||
You do not approach, why– who knows; | |||
Game You make of many colors. | |||
who knows | |||
With eyes full of hope I pine; | |||
To see somewhere, I don't find. | |||
Like a musk deer, upon woodland path race I;{{#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 don't know why You make me anxious. | |||
You stay beyond the range of language; | |||
On thought's pollen You coat nectar. | |||
In both joy and sorrow, You keep a constant watch; | |||
How You go on alone, I don't fathom. | |||
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