Even neither you nor me
But you can as the light does
Itself and all
Love can not repulse love
As the darkness
Rather it becomes light
In the beginning and at the end
Left in the middle
The fragrance of attraction
Without any utterance of desires
When darkness does not find
Any vehicle at the time of misunderstanding
You become the image of imagination
In the air without any words
And dispels the clouds
From the path ways of light
Among the common worlds of ignorance
When the power of love forgotten
In the kingdom of lust and violence
You become the lamp at the centre of chaos
A wonder fountain spreading radiance
Over the skeleton of vacuum
Even neither you nor me
But you can as the light does
Itself and all
Love can not repulse love
As the darkness
Rather it becomes light
In the beginning and at the end
Left in the middle
The fragrance of attraction
Without any utterance of desires
The image of dreams without canvas
Floats in the whispers of dancing glance
When darkness does not find
Any vehicle at the time of misunderstanding
You become the image of imagination
In the air without any words
And dispels the clouds
From the path ways of light
Among the common worlds of ignorance
When the power of love forgotten
In the kingdom of lust and violence
You become the lamp at the centre of chaos
A wonder fountain spreading radiance
Over the skeleton of vacuum