I recognised You
riding on a bright chariot of effulgence,
in the flow of the distant heaven.

You came floating.
You awakened waves beyond darkness,
and sung songs in the tune of intuition.

You bloomed flowers in the upward flow of my heart,
You came down on this earth.

You do not bear unjust discriminations.
You do not accept distinctions between high and low.

No shortcoming do I find in You,
and therefore forever bow unto Your feet.

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I remember You.
I could well recognise You
when You came in a divine flow,
sitting on a chariot of white light.

You raised waves
on the other side of the ocean,
and sung songs,
that were filled with the jingling sound of divine realisation.
You came down unto this earth

and, by the touch of Your heart,
made flowers bloom.

You do not discriminate between high and low.
Narrow-mindedness can have no quarter in You.
That is why I ever bow down unto Your feet.