A vernal breeze had arrived, in each ear had whispered:
Today You will appear.
All gates of mind this time I have kept open
To welcome You respectfully.
A garland from mental blossoms I have kept threaded;
With selected fragrance I have kept a tray[1] decked.
I'm anticipating with a heart tense,
To hear Your summoning.
From afar, very far, a light goes on smiling;
Pollen goes on sailing, pleasing everybody.
Knowing that You will come, no taboo does mind heed;
With the thrill of pollen-spore dances a light-beam.
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Friday, September 16, 2022
In rhapsody
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It is thrilling to know He will be coming.
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