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O lord,
On auspicious day, rainclouds dark and cool
on that dark day with softly wet clouds,
Had been witnessed along with You,
I saw you on the magnolia (juhi) flower lane.
On [http://www.flowersofindia.net/catalog/slides/Juhi.html jasmine-lined] avenue.


At your feet,
On Your feet had been ringing
ankle bells were sounding.
Anklets of a hundred suns,
While in my hands a puny lamp-flame was.
In Your eyes was a blooming
Giant tree, very sweet;
On my eyes a tear-cascade was traced.
There was nobody twixt You and me;
It was a wedding of small and Great.


In my hand,
You'd arrived at a cheery, smiling gait
the small flame of a lamp was burning.
With fragrance of pollen;
 
While I had moved with trembling heart,
In your eyes,
Sensation of a strange place.
a sweetly flowered plant lay reflected.
Since then I am forgetting,
 
When oh when was the day I'd been
And from my eyes,
In the state of perfect knowledge?
a fountain of tears emerged.
 
There was no one between you and me.
This was a meeting between the small and the great.
 
You came with a smiling rhythm
and the fragrance of pollen.
 
I moved with a throbbing heart
and unknown feelings.
I forgot, afterwards,
by drifting into intuitive knowledge,
what i was and where i was.
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