Hail to thee; my psyche! Hail to thee; my psyche! Brimming with ethereal glee. Blessed am I , delight to see. Perhaps in vision, yet I fancy If the sight of my psyche , the All-Mighty. Clad in robe, white icy sheen Loop and sing amid alley green My psyche dance, like child devain Perhaps in vision, yet I fancy If the sight of my psyche, the All-Mighty In the ambience of morning yellow, Amid the ripple of sheuli white glow, My psyche beacons me to follow. Perhaps in vision, yet I fancy If the sight of my psyche, the All-Mighty Happily I obeyed the hallowed hand Glowing like lily bud in moon lit night, That led me to eternal light. Drenched I was, off my fright Drowned gladly was my soul in the ocean of bliss. At the edge of this thought, Frippet mind has rightly brought The feel of breeze light, Bathed in shower bright, Like a blessed bower for a weary soul, a quiet sleep. Perhaps in vision, yet I fancy If the sight of my psyche, the All-Mighty By sanjeev singha....
Posted on: Thu, 15 Aug 2013 15:41:35 +0000
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