Gitanjali

Sublime one, you are the sky; the nest as well, You are the haven where the deepest love dwells Every moment, in varied hues, sounds and scents, Your love envelopes my heart from all sides From where you are, golden platter in its hand, Dawn brings with it the most exquisite garland And places it in silence on earth's forehead; Evening descends softly on herd-less fields then. Through trackless paths in golden water spouts From western seas comes the most soothing rain. It's where you reside that our soul takes flight Infinite is the span there and perfect the light. No night or day exists there; nor any other being No colors or smells there; no words nor meaning