THUS

 Thus My words unite Sky & Cavity,
     that Your ear receives ;
the Soul's anxious tune touches infinity,
     that Horizon retrieves.

  My each day ever comes,
     when a petal bloom ;
   Thus I stand omitting Me,
     in Your Court-room.

 Thus all my rest indigence,
      stand at Your door ;
 Thus You have vileless Love,
     with complete Enamour.

[Translated By: Debajyoti Dasgupta]

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