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Rays of hope You keep revealed | |||
You | But think not to Your coming. | ||
Having given hope, You sustain me | |||
But hold Yourself concealed. | |||
You | Snaring me in a hundred threads of maya's web, | ||
Such divine sport You go on making, days on end. | |||
Placing everyone in slumber deep and dense, | |||
You keep awake, always by the head of those abed. | |||
On a many-colored sky or through a floral essence, | |||
In the touch of gentle wind coated with sweetness, | |||
Hid from everyone, You are smiling with mirth, | |||
Everything in reach, You wrap it in laughter. | |||
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