(1040) Aj cande meghe lukocuri
| Now with clouds the moon plays hide-and-seek; In that direction everyone is gazing. So toward the sky this mind of mine goes racing. The moonlight on river's water, Waves aglitter it wakened. Whatever darkness in mind's niche Got dissipated inside it. With the frail glow of evening's lamp, I'd wondered why the day does pass. Due to a summons from my moon, Singing its song, onward it moves. |
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None can resist His call.
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