(724) Tomar namer bhelay
On the raft of Your name,
My life I've set adrift.
Nothing would I ask from Thee;
Wanting is like decease.
In Your form, in Your color,
In Your sweet affection,
Having wed my cadence to Your beat,
Your song I will sing.
Upon idle and lethargic eyes,
The salve of knowledge You applied.
Being smeared with that balm,
I'll perform the muktisnán.[1]
In Your rhythm, in Your tune,
In Your love's allure,
Heart filled with Your melody,
That is my odyssey.
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In total surrender lies total fulfillment.
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