You fastened me with love's string,
Oh the Playful Master.
Your tie, surpassing mundane life,
Can't be forgot, hey Manifest Consciousness.
In the bloom with fragrance You are there;
With cadence and song, You go swaying.
Mid movement with a stream of velocity,
Rhythmic, You are mingled.
The Lord Self-born, in the beginning,
Endless One, in full maturity,
At depths of existential feeling,
Luminous, You are awakened.
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To forget I get no opportunity.
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