Thou, the Being Absolute beyond speech!
The Ocean of Bliss!
The Light Effulgent!
Leaving me in invincible maya,
Where did Thou hide?
Alas! Alas!
Thou have offered me
A victim to that dark God of Death.
So hard hearted is he
that easier far is it
to spin yarn out of stone
Then to expect emecy from him.
So tightfisted is he
That he would contain a whole sea
In a grain of mustard.
Oh! Why did Thou do this -
I know not.