Where did all that love go?
Why is my heart so empty as a desert,
Where nothing could grow...
Why did I forget all the love,
Why did I forget those outbursts of yearning,
When would I be,
Crying my heart out for You.
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Lālasāmayī
Poetry"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...
