See, I have so many poems
See, I have so many scripts
See, I have so many ornaments
See, I have so many hands legs eyes
Bodies and all are not hidden
And all are nice in spiritual practice
And with Your touching.
O my dear, with love I can hear
I can speak I can see
I am not away from you
At any point of time
And in you I am getting everything
Everywhere and what I am not getting
That is also your love and it is
With me always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem