(65) Kache ele bale gele na
You came close without disclosing
Who You are; oh, Who are You?
In love, all things You did provide,
Without informing Who am I.
The flower blooming in the garden
Knows not who she is.
In music's magic, the mind dances,
Knowing not why dances it.
When the moon is bright, high tide arrives;
Though it arrives, moon knows not why.
In this cosmic play, the penchants You supply;
Oh Who are You? Both day and night.
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He is the source of both knowledge and ignorance. It's the who and not the what or why that concerns me.
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