Erroneously You've arrived;
At my door You've appeared.
Poor and needy am I very;
At my home there is nothing
To proclaim welcome to Thee.
I could not bedeck my dwelling;
Naught have I, Yourself to please.
An empty heart beseeches:
Come inside, forgiving deficiency.
Abloom, mind's lotus have I kept;
Into it I have poured sweet scent.
Please do bestow touch graciously,
Alike unto the moon and moonbeams.
Sarkarverse article
Audio recording
Ever You please come to me, even in my penury.
ReplyDelete