Out and in

(812)  Udayacale mana majhe ele

With the sunrise You entered my mind,
Making my disposition bright.
You filled my life with melodies,
With a beat that just washed over me.

Tuning Your lyre to music's octave,
Seated constantly on my heart-lotus,
With thought absorbed in sublime intuition,
What is that tune that You poured forth?

Opening my eyes, so far as I do see,
Other than You none else is there.
Closing my eyes, gazing inside,
There too I see the cosmic play transpire;
Your divine game takes place all of the time.

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