In happiness You came not;
Sorrow to console You appeared.
My own I never told,
Yet mine You went on becoming.
I'd been overwhelmed by grief;
By mouth nothing did I speak.
Having seen a sketch of psyche,
You poured out affection's beauty.
In gladness I could not identify;
In sorrow have I recognized You.
In mental agony, love by affording,
You removed all ignorance and gloom.
Having kept suffusing my I-feeling,
Every moment on all sides You went on staying.
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Saturday, August 3, 2024
My enemy, my friend
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Everything has its reason. Through the grief You give, and even my egoism, finally I see Yourself.
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