Immeasurable

(540)  Tumi kothay chile kothay thako

Where You've been and where You stay,
There's no one who knows that.
Those who want You, You assimilate;
But, boundless, You evade their catch.

A southern breeze or a lovely smile,
A flower laughing or a placid sky—
None of those is the full exhibit,
And so the Infinite brooks no limit.

Particles, they cavort;
And motes^[1] appear in the stream of thought.^[2]
You play a flute in perpetuum;
Measureless is Your consequence.

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