You brought rains into eyes
and made all float in bliss.
You assured everyone of self realisation.

The soothing breeze of pre-spring,
when charmingly touching my body,
make both my mind and body quiver irresistibly
in the stream of Your ideation.

When my mind desires to leave its home,
in the brilliant and white moonlight,
my gloomy eyes look at the sky,
in search of Your momentary glimpses,
to revere the Supreme Lord.

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You brought tears of joy and bliss
into everyone's eyes.
You gave hope to the lives of all,
to aspire knowing one's own self.

When the mild and intoxicating breeze blows,
flooding me and caring me away,
my body and mind get a delighting thrill
in an unruly stream of ideas.

When brightly white moonlight radiates,
my mind wants to go out of home.
My thirsty eyes gaze towards the sky
to salute You.