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My God is no 'body', beyond reach-
He's my veritable pal within myself.
Somebody who stands in the corner of my dressing cupboard
Who smiles at me pleasingly,
Putting me at a comfortable ease!
No temple or lecture can fathom
The depth of my ethereal love for Him;
No rigid rules to be conformed with,
With him, I could be non-compliant,
He loves me that way...
He appreciates my natural self,
Just the way I choose to remain.
My bosom pal and worst foe,
He sits on the driver's seat
And shows me around;
Knows when to stop and start.
He drinks up all my mirth
And shines like wine:
My Madhusudhana!
He readily consumes my sorrows too,
Leaving no mark,
Wiping it clean like FIRE,
Without the slightest TRACE;
He's my God, my FACE...!
He's my veritable pal within myself.
Somebody who stands in the corner of my dressing cupboard
Who smiles at me pleasingly,
Putting me at a comfortable ease!
No temple or lecture can fathom
The depth of my ethereal love for Him;
No rigid rules to be conformed with,
With him, I could be non-compliant,
He loves me that way...
He appreciates my natural self,
Just the way I choose to remain.
My bosom pal and worst foe,
He sits on the driver's seat
And shows me around;
Knows when to stop and start.
He drinks up all my mirth
And shines like wine:
My Madhusudhana!
He readily consumes my sorrows too,
Leaving no mark,
Wiping it clean like FIRE,
Without the slightest TRACE;
He's my God, my FACE...!
My God - the gentle Madhusudhanan,
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That sends gopikas into raptures,
The mystical flute,
That plays the haunting tune.
He guides me, when I am worried.
He comforts me when I am troubled.
I know he is my guardian spirit,
Protecting me from all evils-
My dearest Madhusudhanan!
@theertha: ★★★ :-)
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