Tuesday, September 22, 2009

with this thought

i end my night
recovered from my secret plight
When Your darshan that You shed
all the universe and my soul too is fed
grace grace is all around
You must have played Your mystical sound
this time that You share with me
in this flash i live eternally free
some way must come
that i may serve
and keep You close
though undiserved

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