My Oneness With My Love .

My soul's voice you seem ,                                                                                          

In your absence , it is dim ,

In your presence light sparks ,

The glorious glow finds its mark ,

                

My love then is no more an widow ,

Nor it is a spreading shadow ,

Twenty thousand monarchs' strength I hold ,

Sobbed in light , treasured by might , I turn bold .

Life’s tale by an ‘idiot’ drops from me ,

For I find in me the glory of the great thee .

The desert , the forest , the sky , fade ,

A luminous halo , in transcended glade .

My vagabond field ,

Gets ever unified ,

And I feel my self a living soul ,

Ah! Your presence is my mundane goal !