The Ultimate Source of Light

by Manmohan Acharya

Give me compassion,
Almighty, enlighten me, O! Indefinite.
You alone conquer;
You are the ultimate Source of light.

Spray the flowers of liberation,
Thirsty and dark, I am a poor night;
O! Almighty, Shower the drops of radiance
You are the ultimate Source of light.

Dances an endless illusion,
A woman of desire endures in my heart,
I wait, O! Almighty cut the net of passion,
You are the ultimate Source of light.

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