Yonder amidst the sloping hills
Is seen the glitter of oil lamps,
Flickering in the monsoon breeze,
To lighten up the deity within.
...
Behold the mountain pairs;
Wedded by the descending clouds,
Melting away in the shadowy mist,
To share their secret of love with care.
...
The Spring Of Divinity
Yonder amidst the sloping hills
Is seen the glitter of oil lamps,
Flickering in the monsoon breeze,
To lighten up the deity within.
As I watch the humble folks
Worship in the quietness of night;
A thousand lamps enter my heart
Bringing heaven into earth.
The most simple is simply
The simplest remedy,
For human to reach
The untold mystery.
Offering to the unseen deity
A petal from my heart
I pray with yearning heart
To be enveloped in thy love