At a garden blooming, alone and lonely,
For You I'd been waiting.
Bird's chirping and a zephyr's fan,
They had kept on calling me.
In my sky two moons aren't there;
Mind drifts upon Your moonlight smiling,
In mirth and in sorrow, in both grins and tears,
All around You only, hey Divinity.
In life and death I have pined for Thee
At each and every moment of my being;
Remembering just You I float in tears,
Time and again on the shrine of psyche.
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Lord, my life, my mind, relies on You exclusively.
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