My Lord, my love

(146)  Ajuta chande esechile tumi

With rhythms myriad, come You had,
To dance and dance, laugh and laugh,
Your tune resonating with heart's concept,
And with anklet-jingle upon each footstep.

With tune's resonance, come You had;
With heart's concept, come You had;
With anklet-jingle, come You had.
Lo, You had been coming;
With tune resonating, lo, You had been coming;
With heart's concept, lo, You had been coming;
With anklet-jingle, lo, You had been coming.
With tune resonating to heart's concept, You had been coming;
With heart's concept in anklet-jingle, You had been coming.

Had I been a flower, and I bloom on branch of tree,
You, being fragrance, please stay and make replete.
If, sky being distant, I unfold,
You, having been the color blue, please stay and enclose.
Oh do remain encompassing;
Having been the color blue, oh You stay encompassing.
If, sky being distant, I unfold,
You, having been the color blue, please stay and enclose.
Oh do remain encompassing;
Having been the color blue, oh You stay encompassing.
For me, on all sides, oh You stay encompassing.

With rhythms myriad,
With rhythms myriad, come You had,
To dance and dance, laugh and laugh.

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