In my thought
I found it amazing,
That understanding
Is deep,
Free like pure air,
Divine,
Explorable virtue of God!
I rise up in tide of understanding,
As you descend deep in commotion,
You climb up like monkey!
My root develop very stronger,
And vice versa,
Learn to assimilate it like that,
So long I learnt this lesson like
subjects,
Understanding has no zenith height,
My tenderness to have it has no simile
By comparison,
But for him whom thirsts for it like water,
It would spring for and satisfies,
As for me,
Understanding I would search for like
My lost girlfriend,
As often as everyday of my life.
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