In the endless blueness of the still sky, which radiant face is my soul searching for? The wick of my breath is burning?
Incense, lamp, rice, sandalwood, offerings, all are saying,
I am the one who accepts me
The wind is blowing in the world
The peaceful life is swaying
The boat of grass is not moving
Where should I take it, which shore should I land it at?
Say something, O merciful one
Otherwise, snatching the flute of my heart,
I will offer it at your feet
It is your wish, whether you accept it or not
I have left behind the beauty, colour, essence, all
I have given up all stiffness and rigidity
Now hold my finger
Till now, considering you as God,
I stood far away from you
Then why did you remain unaware of me? You never stopped me, never rebuked me, never told me, nature
There is no place for life in the youth of creeper
Even if I am in words,
Words could never overcome you
Should I sing your praise, who are you in the whole universe, or is this whole universe in you
If you don't tell me, then who will tell
But this is true, you are the hero of rotation and change
You are the policy-treasure of this world
If you don't want, then leave the sun light, leave the coolness moon
I hear that you, a mad lover,
remove the pain of the poor and the suffering,
Then why is there a worm in the lotus-heart, only you know
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏 @vikbuddy
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