e andhokar dubao tomar - The Lord of the Dark
- Pratik Ghosh
- Jun 5, 2016
- 1 min read
Oh, the Lord of the dark
In the nadir of darkness drown my gloom.
Oh, come the profound at the edges of life – oh come the intense,
Swoop down upon my senses.
Let this body and soul dissolve, let them be gone
Oh, the Lord of the dark.
My desire, my imperfection, my stream of thoughts
At your feet let them stop.
Exiled – and chained by desire
Oh, the Lord of the dark,
I wish to be fastened
To you instead.
My dearest, my best, oh my closest
Oh, the Lord of the dark
Let shunning all, fulfilling all, let the severest come
Oh, let the ego die a sweet death.
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