To Loving Partha, -A Token Of Love.
The seed of love once sowed,
Blossoms on time with foliage of devotion,
Chanting Lord's name and meditating His image,
Through day-in and day-out brings a new phase.
The divine-despair, and tears from bottomless deep,
As if a continual Monsoon, -weeps and weeps,
For Some One -the life's Sun, already in this mundane urn,
And then -jerk and quake, of the colossal awakening! ! !
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