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O lord, you came today with sweet rhythm and charming bliss,
With cadence sweet and glee infatuating,
with soft breeze. in the cave of mind, with tune, melody and beauty,
On a mild breeze, today You appeared.
what an enchantment have you poured. the one for whom i have
At mind's cave, with hue and form and melody,
been waiting, that traveler came overwhelming the heart.
Good gracious, You bestowed such swooning!
Destroying the darkness accumulated through ages,  
 
you coloured the small heart. my waiting has been fruitful.
The One at Whose arrival path I had been staring,
The earnestness of the eyes, floated into the ideation.
Came that Migrant; and now heart is brimming.
The ideation beyond thought, came into fold with
Annihilating ebon gloom from a bygone age,
form overflowing the ocean of bliss.
On a trifling mind colors bright You did paint.
 
So it happened, my path-gazing was redeemed;
Upon ideation yearning of eyes went a-floating.
You did yield to transcendental thought and beauty,
Oh the Sea of Happiness, billowing.
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