If You but wish

(2425)  Virat tomar bhavanay

On thought of You, oh the Great,
All narrowness sails away.
A trifling drop becomes the sea;
Upon a speck of Your grace.

Now each and every grain of sand diminutive,
At core of it too is an implication of power.
By virtue of that very strength, and by Your will,
The form it takes is a million planets.

By only a single flash of Your grin,
The whole world has run mad with a thrill.
In passionate devotion, asleep or awake,
With love for You it capers and serenades.

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