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-Playing the flute in a sweetness absorbed tune,
+With honey-coated melody, to my house the Flautist,
-You came with each rhythm.
+You had come in cadence after cadence.
+With many a musical key inside mind's pavilion,
+You did make ambrosia run amid liila's illusion.
-With each melody,
+With lustrous anklets smiling bright in ripples,
-into the canopy of my mind,
+Sweetly entertaining inside psyche's temple,
-in your illusive game,
+In a charming dance-fashion, unenjoyed as yet,
-You flowed nectar.
+For all of eternity, You produced vibration.
-With shining ankle bells,
+Left unimpeded by that grand enlightenment,
-and the enthusiasm of smiles,
+The psychic peacock ever rushes, dancing ahead.
-You came into the temple of my mind,
+Into Infinity all thought and words get lost,
-with sweet colour.
+At exquisite beauty's final shore.
-With new,
-previously unenjoyed,
-charming postures,
-You provided vibration
-to the eternal tempo.
-With unobstructed and grand effulgence,
-the peacock of my mind rushes on dancingly.
-All thoughts and ideations,
-all language and expressions
-become lost in the infinite,
-never seeming to reach the end of beauty.
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