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O lord, my mind wanted to call you to come but due
Mind had wanted me to tell You, "Come please";
to shyness i could not do so. innumerable lapses were
Out of shyness I could not speak.
accumulated, in that crowd, it is hard to see. whatever
Myriad the lapses that had amassed;
be the reason, i am yours. even if staying far, you are
Looking into that morass did not pass.
my essence of essence. you are immeasurable and  
 
limitless for my life, this fact i have understood. in the
As much as I am not, why then am I Yours?
life of absolute rest, you carry fragrance and by bringing
Even staying at a distance, You are my quintessence.
flow make it active. in the dry river, bring flood, o the
In my life You are huge and incessant;
carrier of ice. thus the right to speech may come.  
Having understood this fact, I did not get up.
 
In a life immobile, You are the wind;
You give dynamism, You bring the current.
You bring rapids to dry rivers, hey the Glacier;
But my power of speech did not happen.
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