In every unveiled aspect, the blind may struggle...
...to see your countenance, but will fail,
Yet those with divine insight perceive You of course...
...in every manifestation;
Wherever I cast my gaze, Your Face alone appears;
Throughout Your creation,
From the smallest to the grandest, I behold only You;
You are indeed beholding yourself through your eyes...
...not mine surely they are, it is what You make me to believe
Ever wary of being recognized at every moment, You cloak...
...Your exquisite Beauty unparalleled in diverse garbs.
MyKoul
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