Why had I become enamored?
I know not the why's answer.
Why had it felt so auspicious;
Thought did it take captive.
Why am I in nights serene,
On Him ever to think?
To set aside fatigue and grief,
Him have I solicited.
Why in meditation, Him having seen,
I become abstracted?
The outside world gets vanquished;
Stunned are seconds counted.
Why am I on a thought-stream
To mingle with Him only?
To be above glee and grief,
I go on craving Him.
Mayhap to explain I'm unable.
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But I know not the reason why.
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