To My Beloved Poem by SYAM CHANDRAN PERINKULAM

I am far away from you,
None the less I am yours.
I am being misguided,
My travails are vain.
You are my savior.
My melancholies, lusts,
And hopes have been derailed.
In the billow of life I stumble.
I feel my kin and kith are in a fancy dress.
I belive in you
I abide in you.
Oh: the giver of ecstatic trance and fathomless love,
Fill my life with your compassion.
I urge you to herald me your arrival
In to my heart and life.