Ego of mine hurtling and crashing it goes,
As dashed by your love, crumbling it goes.
Was marching to its tunes, now liberated I go,
For enslaved that I was, ‘I’ now become ‘i’ as it goes.
No eye to eye clashes I do, as ‘I’ now to you it goes,
The only ‘I’, I see is now your eye as ‘I’ go.
For mesmering is your eye, dissolving my ‘I’ it goes,
No ‘I’ remains, only you remain as my I goes.
Eye with eye, a new world our eye sees as together we go.
- Dr. Hira