Bliss
Dusty clouds like an ignorance,
Envelops our mind thin or thick.
Only wind to clear away,
are the prayers invoking the almighty.
So as the prayers on the radio,
enlivens our heart and mind.
Wiping dirts of defilements,
Cleanse as a ladle of water.
Just as the rays kissing the curtains,
Warmth of happiness abounds in the heart.
Like a flute played by an orphan cowboy,
melodious does a bird on the tree chirps.
While the mind is happy and empty,
every sight is splendid so is every sound soothing.
Envelops our mind thin or thick.
Only wind to clear away,
are the prayers invoking the almighty.
So as the prayers on the radio,
enlivens our heart and mind.
Wiping dirts of defilements,
Cleanse as a ladle of water.
Just as the rays kissing the curtains,
Warmth of happiness abounds in the heart.
Like a flute played by an orphan cowboy,
melodious does a bird on the tree chirps.
While the mind is happy and empty,
every sight is splendid so is every sound soothing.
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