One who lives in the clouds so high,
Downpours on the earth like the showers,
One who spreads like a perfume,
He is not confined in any costume,
‘Dear God how to welcome you, I really intend? ‘
‘A friend, only through a good and lovely friend! ‘
In search of a friend I kept fasting like the Buddha,
I listened to the tunes of flute by the Krishna,
Loved the Abraham and loved the Moses,
Loved all humans, animals, greenery like Jesus.
I heard to a call of prayers from minarets,
joined the bowers with my legs weak and feeble,
The evolving love from all the holy prophets,
The shivering search of a friend became stable.