Returning In Joy Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Returning in joy
Is one for the blessed one.

Do you know who you are, my dear
Can you tell in what land do you happen to be?

You are returning in joy that I know
And I recognized you with whole blessings.

You are overwhelmed with love
And love and truth are the ornaments of this universe.

Before love the moon looks dim
Before truth the sun appears cool.

I am the fool here
Who knows not what to do my dear.

It is the sense of propriety
That delighted me, my dear, the eyes opener.