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On the distant sky, o'er the morning breeze, | |||
Mid a fest of light, You stand unique. | |||
Ever treading my path abstractedly, | |||
New states are seen in Your company. | |||
Flooding both banks, a river current | |||
Rushes upstream with deep devotion. | |||
Heart-winning sweetness is descending; | |||
In Your love a recluse feels complete. | |||
Invitations dispatched from depth of mind, | |||
With white sandal{{#tag:ref|In the Hindu tradition, white sandal paste signifies purity.|group="nb"}} are they piously inscribed. | |||
Strewn about are streaks of light | |||
Inside jeweled halls of every mind. | |||
Privately, heart's harp is playing | |||
Honey-coated melodies unknowingly. | |||
is playing | |||
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