Realms and realms one can say of you, yet say nothing
And when speak nothing of you, can say everything
Meet you everyday one can do, yet feel nothing
And yet one who is away from you, can feel every thing
Frivolous pleasures may temp, yet are nothing
For just a glimmer of love in thy eyes, that is everything
Yearning and thirsting and give up yield’s nothing
But that wait itself is a pleasure, that is everything
Hopes and desires, wishes and prayers mean nothing
When the world of you is bliss, that is everything.
- Dr. Hira