Have you seen my greedy eyes in your Kadamba tree?
Within your all-embracing arms I am feeling free.
I have remembered everything but I failed to express myself,
I am wandering in your forest and still I am fearless.
I am reflecting everything in my poems from time to time,
How the water and the fire are playing within the body.
Being the controller of everything you know everybody,
I remembered all arts all cultures while composing poems.
I know the movement of the body and the mind that have
a link with you without any interruption from anywhere.
It is right you are the creator of all happiness and
all sorrows and all universes with good faith and trust.
The fire in my veins are yours that is mystery
I am going on creating you my dear in my own way and you agree.