My nectar is all for Thee

(3067)  Ceyechi ami tomare shudhu

You alone have I craved;
You're the floral dust of love,
The smiling moon in outer space.

Through many ages it's You I have wanted,
Though that is not written inside chronicles.
Emitted in vain is a lot of eye-water
For just You, the Lover from but remote place.

In a dense forest or in the mind's recess,
Stealthily I've kept on calling Yourself.
Inside a hopeful psyche even at present,
My thought's honey I store and retain.

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