If that Dear does not come why did I uselessly tie my chignon, what for I decorated the
house and rehearse welcome song? I uselessly marked my cheeks with dark mole, and the
forehead. The flame of fire with butter moist wick in the golden lamp, ever after calling
if I do not get response, what is the use of my calling? The philosophy and science cannot
find with ego of logic and reason. The unknown traveler staying even very close does not
come into folds. He stays hidden within the mind, scattering light from the mental lamp.
By meditation, He comes close mentally, and by looking within the mind, I find Him, in
exchange of my own “I” feeling, He who has bound all.