Post by madanmohandas on Jun 18, 2010 15:22:30 GMT -6
Might have posted this before, but its been polished a bit.
The exquisit moon o'er Nadiya risen
Gloom of the three worlds dispells,
Assuages the grief of all creatures on earth,
Love hidden in scripture reveals.
My beautious Gauranga the blest!
Causing the night lily-hearts of thy voteries to bloom,
True friend of the disposessed.
Sesh, Shankara, Narad, the god with four faces
Sing his praise without end or respite;
And he, while hearing his glory, transported
Rowls about on the earth in delight.
Eyes red as the dawn and as tide swelling ocean
O'erflowing as flood in full spate,
Says Yadunath das, 'twere as the pure golden lotus
With pearl droplets precipitate.
The exquisit moon o'er Nadiya risen
Gloom of the three worlds dispells,
Assuages the grief of all creatures on earth,
Love hidden in scripture reveals.
My beautious Gauranga the blest!
Causing the night lily-hearts of thy voteries to bloom,
True friend of the disposessed.
Sesh, Shankara, Narad, the god with four faces
Sing his praise without end or respite;
And he, while hearing his glory, transported
Rowls about on the earth in delight.
Eyes red as the dawn and as tide swelling ocean
O'erflowing as flood in full spate,
Says Yadunath das, 'twere as the pure golden lotus
With pearl droplets precipitate.