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Swami Will you come tonight? the gold moon hangs full and low a lantern beaming between dark pine branches I wait with a gardenia blossom in my hand and the fragrance of night blooming jasmine in my hair O Lotus eyed Lord bhajans fall like petals from my lips Console us with the sound of Your dancing ankle bells Frogs are croaking in the garden fairy solar lamps light a fragrant path for you to walk upon Frightful sounds of the world fade away with holy hymns as the mist sweetly parts I wait like Radha waited for her Krishna and Mira Bai too only the blush of Your Love sustains us Perfume the world with your Sacred Presence Sai Krishna
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Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
Waiting in the garden
Swami Will you come tonight? the gold moon hangs full and low a lantern beaming between dark pine branches I wait with a gardenia blossom in my hand and the fragrance of night blooming jasmine in my hair O Lotus eyed Lord bhajans fall like petals from my lips Console us with the sound of Your dancing ankle bells Frogs are croaking in the garden fairy solar lamps light a fragrant path for you to walk upon Frightful sounds of the world fade away with holy hymns as the mist sweetly parts I wait like Radha waited for her Krishna and Mira Bai too only the blush of Your Love sustains us Perfume the world with your Sacred Presence Sai Krishna
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Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
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