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O lord!
In a springtime garden, at a remote psychic niche,
With what expectation
With which hope a fire You ignited?
did you kindle fire
Not a thing did You desire,
in the deep recess of my mind?
But not tiny was what's left behind...
Making it bloom
And not a thing You told, even by hint.
like a garden in spring.


You never desire anything.
To a smiling [[:wikipedia:Butea monosperma|palash]] arbor You'd come with loving geste.
You never leave any wont unfulfilled.
And neath [[:wikipedia:Cochlospermum religiosum|silk-cotton trees]] they had peered a-frequent,
Produce a little gesture,
Mango buds, both eyes trained in Your direction...
tell me what for it all happened.
Into the air You infused imagination.


You smilingly came into the garden of pala'sh trees.
Oh the Unknown Traveler, You are never unfamiliar;
You looked on from below the sha'lmalii tree.
In a lonely niche of mind, You reside, forced to go often.
Your eyes lingered on towards the mango buds,
To find You, I fly up to the sky, wings outspread;
and filled the air with feeling.
Your not wanting to be close, I look to the heavens.
 
O unknown traveler!
You do not remain unrecognised.
In the silent recess of the mind,
You ever come and go.
 
In search of you
I started flying in the sky,
ever streching out my wings.
 
For, it is not merely the sky
that i want close to me.
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