Engulfed in the aura of your love
Permeating wisdom of your self
Forgetting the existence of myself
As I enjoy the joy of your love
Senses turn inwards as pleasure of your love
That who am I, I forget, as I look at myself
Only you, the ever joy, ever new thyself
And I lose myself once again in the joy of your love
Yet broken is this interlude of our love
By wandering thoughts and wild mind of myself
As once again I retreat from joy of thyself
When shall I feel once again the joy of your love.
- Dr. Hira