A bird flew across the sky,
Trying her best to find—
Her one and only knight in shining armor,
But she was filled with utter terror:
Her wings burnt under the sun,
Her eyes blurred, lacking vision,
Her breath was exhausted,
But in her heart,
She constantly sees a young boy with a majesty bluish aura,
Playing a flute,
Seemed to be calling her,
Seemed to be embracing her.
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Lālasāmayī
Poezie"Lālasāmayī - desiring some perfectional stage. This desiring some perfectional stage in spiritual life is not sense gratification. When one realizes something of his/her constitutional relationship with God, he/she understands his/her original posi...
