Mohan, my charming Lord

(2820)  Tal tamaliir vaner majhe

In a grove of tal and tamal trees,^[1]
Oh Who came, dressed charmingly?
Outdoors and indoors You made replete,
The unseen splendor far and near.

Only You are the kohl of my eyes,
Golden lotus of the lake of mind–
Water of upsurging fountain mine,
Amid a wasteland, dry and salty.

Except You I crave nothing else;
Only You, my world stocked well.
Alone, but to the earth You're wed;
By song and dance You thrill me greatly.

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