Are you the one anointed of gold?
who radiate the bluish moonlight
Even the smile on your pictures
makes my life content
If I was a painter,
May draw you even in winds and clouds
When I was traveling,
through the silence of space
A shiny pebble of that blue earth
Called me for the view
I got transformed, to a drop of water
Descended through rain rope
Millions of years, that drop was searching
By transforming to ice and vapor
Then at last when I found,
The pebble was so near
But the vapor form could just gaze and gaze and gaze
Flickering eyes like a ball point pen
Rolled like the apple of eye
Kept at corner sharply
Written directly to lotus leaf
Read by lips came out through flute
in seven colors at horizon
and made your image
which looked by me
just to drink like a tender coconut
who radiate the bluish moonlight
Even the smile on your pictures
makes my life content
If I was a painter,
May draw you even in winds and clouds
When I was traveling,
through the silence of space
A shiny pebble of that blue earth
Called me for the view
I got transformed, to a drop of water
Descended through rain rope
Millions of years, that drop was searching
By transforming to ice and vapor
Then at last when I found,
The pebble was so near
But the vapor form could just gaze and gaze and gaze
Flickering eyes like a ball point pen
Rolled like the apple of eye
Kept at corner sharply
Written directly to lotus leaf
Read by lips came out through flute
in seven colors at horizon
and made your image
which looked by me
just to drink like a tender coconut
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