(827) Alor mahotsabe kena
Why, at a massive light-gala,
Will You be not present;
Why will You be absent?
In the lotus grove, in many a swarm,
Will not bumblebees appear?
You're the star in everybody's eyes;
You're their pearl necklace, the essence of light.
In a gentle breeze or on the vast blue sky,
Won't You make known Your mind?
You're the jeweler who trades in sweet thoughts,
And You're the light's defeat with a black fog.
Singing and dancing in stimulating rhythm,
You will exude ecstatic ambrosia.
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When the parent plays peekaboo, children may sometimes cry, but in the end they laugh.
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