You are not a person, my dear
You are a Presence, present Everywhere.
Little dusts can blur my vision, or I may close my eyes, (but) -
Light never changes it's place.
This winter will never end
Now I am free
I made a treasure house
All my golds, diamonds, rubies and pearls-
I sat in a corner of my room
in total darkness
with infernal chaos
a lost soul with a shrivelled up brain
I sat in a corner of my dark room,
perpetual darkness with infernal chaos,
A lost soul with a viscous brain and heart, tormented without cause unknown to my being,
I was watching as a lonely witness,
You have taken me all the way through trial,
You have given me immense pain and ache,
I have been with you holding your forearms,
It was not a cakewalk, smooth sailing tour,
Contained in my heart's altar
I shall worship you
Offering garlands of my breath.