Days of Solitude

When mind was full of turbulence
And thrones were blooming inside me
Though empty handed I was;
Like a clot; between the jaws of time
Clutched to the death
I got those divine moments
When my spirit blown-up and thirst for truth
Suddenly awakened;
As dawn unveils the beauty of earth
As pain nourishes the soul of a man
Secret of instantaneous beauty comes to me;
Days of solitude
Made my noon full of moon
And life full of joy and fragrance