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Priyanshu Datta

Children

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Priyanshu Datta

Children

Oh My Beloved Moon!!

Oh My Beloved Moon!!

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Oh, my dear moon, unique creation of nature, you are,
My singular, exceptional landscape of sight.
With tender care, you illuminate the darkened sky,
Just as you bring immense sanctity to my life.
On life's dark paths, you scatter affection,
The pure whiteness of peace, a pristine tradition.

Great pity I feel for those people,
Who fail to understand you, making mistakes again and again.
They only see the dark mark embedded in your heart,
Mistakenly calling it a sign of blemish, they turn away.
Just like those who never understood the love of Radha-Krishna,
And only filled Radha's devotion with scorn.

But today, you appear exceptionally beautiful,
In your own form and virtues, my heart awakens.


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