To catch a thief

(170)  Sabara apan tumi sabara apan

Everyone's very own, You are everyone's own self;
You are with everyone, having suffused their existence.

In the flower, You are nectar's essence;
In the psyche, You are color's token.
Of days gone by, a gently blowing fragrance,
You abide in heart and mind, ever enlightened.

Going to know You, You become unfamiliar;
Going to fathom You, You remain mysterious.
Going to catch hold of You, what gets caught...
What gets caught there are Your feet magical
And Your charming countenance.

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