Meera's call
You smile in every flower, tree
In every breath, every heartbeat,free
You are in every grain of sand
In each giving, receiving hand
When you reside in all that be
Where can you hide from me?
Why then,Oh playful cowherd do you make me seek?
Vanish from the recesses of my heart,in nights bleak
You who manifested to assuage your devotees' pain,
Will you let Meera's plea, go in vain ?
--shubha
You smile in every flower, tree
In every breath, every heartbeat,free
You are in every grain of sand
In each giving, receiving hand
When you reside in all that be
Where can you hide from me?
Why then,Oh playful cowherd do you make me seek?
Vanish from the recesses of my heart,in nights bleak
You who manifested to assuage your devotees' pain,
Will you let Meera's plea, go in vain ?
--shubha
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