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Shayan Das

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Shayan Das

Abstract Classics Others

Since I Have Seen Thy Grace

Since I Have Seen Thy Grace

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Since I have seen thy grace O arresting flower,
Thy scent that lulls the nerves like flutes;
And fills my heart with zillion showers
Of bliss and joys, I can't refute,
I search not joys in this maniac Sphere,
Those man-made flowers of faulty smiles;
And lasting sorrows of pains and tears
I often bury with silken whiles.

Since I have felt thy charm O vagrant breeze,
Thy lure that floats like clouds in skies;
And fills my heart with endless seas
Of thrills that take to mountains high,

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or: rgb(20, 24, 35); font-family: ;">I search not glee in this changing Earth,
Those filthy joys of venomous power;
And pains that hide in man-made mirth,
Those ghostly shades seem like flowers.

Since I have harked thy songs O warbling bird,
Thy tune that flows like feathers in the air;
And fills my heart with undying words
Of joys and love I each day share,
I search not songs in World of Kings,
Those haunted tunes that terrorize life;
And flee like ghosts from obscure things
And cover all lands with feuds and strifes.


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