The thing I never felt “light of yours”
Ultimately which extract me from these worldly cures,
Now I find self in the bondage so tight
Unfortunately I woke up at midnight.
Neither I think nor realize the presence of thine
Puzzled in for not was mine,
Alas! It came at this high tide
Unfortunately I woke up at midnight.
Least now I should lit up HIS glorious flame in thy heart
Which will take me from this worldly dirt,
Now, willing to proceed towards whose ray is so bright
At least! I woke up at midnight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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