In My Memory He Comes
A Anjandev Roy
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In my memory he comes
And communicates with me
With his sacred fragrance,
This enlightens my soul
In the best way,
I plunge deeply into his wonderful existence,
Light, light and light everywhere
Even in the inaccessible arena
Of the mysterious world........
I feel the glorious truth of life,
Everything shines for me
Visible and invisible,
Supreme satisfaction flourishes inside and outside.
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