You rang?

(3278) Ei timiravrta nishiithe

On this same gloom-wrapped night,
Light in hand, You arrived.
You arrived.
Pebble-maimed on a path of nettle-spikes,
A message of hope You advertised.

With the dense rain there had been a gale;
Kettle-drums the ferocious lightning had played.
Mind's flight of geese had been confused and impaired;
You displayed the road-signs.

Seated and waiting, the time for that is no more;
There is no floral bed and also no preparation.
Inside ear and mind, Soul's Avatar offers invitation;
That intonation, did You provide?

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