For You the lantern is lit,
Just for You garland is threaded,
Musing on You is survival;
To get You I am eager.
Into shape the shapeless You did come;
You arranged the wicker tray of form.[1]
Onto my everything You poured love;
Then Your endless movement was prolonged.
A single speck of Your kindness
Satisfies all fervent wishes.
Frequent visits on a path unrestricted,
Your Game proclaims the Master.
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Monday, July 10, 2023
Always and only You
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In Your liila there may be gloom, but also a great hope You distribute.
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