At a champak garden, secluded and solitary,
For Your sake I have composed many songs.
In the mind had been a hope, had been a love,
And so into those songs I've infused a lot of heart.
For listening there had been no other one;
There'd been no capacity, there had been no effort.
There was just a glut of endless inspiration,
A speck of Compassion's loving attraction.
With those same tunes I am moving on a jungle path,
But the pollen of champak I've mingled with that.
Yellow overflowing, a golden hue resplendent,
Into songs melody that sweetness has brought.
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Wednesday, November 2, 2022
You put music to my words
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Due to You, my lonesome and arduous world... a magnolia wonderland it has become.
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