Which distant country have You remained in?
My whole day passed by crying,
in expectation of Your arrival.

I did not know what was my lapse;
I did not understand Your illusive game.

But I know You are the essence of all essences,
and that You will return.

I have heard that there is neither coming nor going for You.
Then, why do I not permanently realise You?

It must be due to some mistake of my own eyes,
or due to a defect in my own mind.