Your love is my invaluable treasure;
I preserve it in the vaults of my heart;
You are yourself the guardian over this treasure;
How can I lose my treasure?
I am your life-size mirror;
You see your own face in this mirror!
Through the pupil of my eyes...
I observe in the world of creation your beauty;
Through the ears of my heart...
...You inspire in me your knowledge and wisdom true;
Just with your blessing, you make me see...
...my inner beauty, that surprises me;
I come to believe that...
...I am either with you or You are with me;
You make me believe with certainty...
...that I am a bubble in your Sea of Unity;
I gaze upon the light coming out of my eyes;
That snowlike light is such a beauty...
.. that I adore it as Brahmins adore...
...the lifeless idols of clay and stone;
It flows forth from heaven to me...
...coming riding on the infinite sound tunes of divine lute;
Why should I lament in vain, my God is always with me?
He has opened my heart to the music of His lute...
...to meditate on His great name, and thus be...
...in His remembrance constantly.
MyKoul
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I would like to translate this poem