The thirst that never quenches
O Almighty,
Meditating upon you is the thirst
That never quenches
I have been meditating upon you…
For a long time,
Every now and then,
Countless times
But
Never stops
That thirst never quenches
Why and how?
That thirst arise in me
That thirst continues in me
Now
I myself do not know
Is my thirst I am?
Or
Am I the thirst?
What so ever-
That thirst exists
I subsist
O Almighty,
Will that thirst prevail?
Till I lose myself in you
Till I gain myself from you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely contemplated- man's probe into his link with the creator will go on and on. Thanks.