Wednesday, February 5, 2025

I am astonished



(3254)  Bhalabese je esechilo

Having loved, the One Who had come,
Why far off did He withdraw...
Who had smiled with the light of dawn,
He blended into evening's ebon.

Let me be told, oh Callous One,
Why on a bloom thorns You make worn...
At break of day the flower had blossomed;
Under ferocious heat, it dried up.

With the heart, what's this Your game divine;
You don't care for good or bad, right or wrong time.
As You prefer I laugh, I cry;
You move not per my volition.

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