When long back suddenly You came;
You left, setting mind asway.
Toward face simply having gazed,
Not a word did You say.
You're the earth's existential pulse,
Echo of the seven lokas' thought.
Surging wave-rows of the ocean,
Love's flow did You let cascade.
Come am I for refuge of Your mercy,
A restricted bubble of Your infinite Divinity.
Amid strange and unknown, mine is the motivity;
As base of my soul please remain.
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In my life, everything seems absurd but You.
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