You dance in the high sea.
It is difficult to hold You
as You are cordoned by waves.

All want You
but none gets You easily.
All rush to attain You
but again return due to fear.

If You wanted to,
You could get held.

I studied scriptures,
heard a lot of explanations
and visited many pious places.
But I did not attain You.

When I made You my own
then I found You
hiding within my mind.