On this full moon of rainy season, with the resonance of d’ambaru in the cloudy sky, the
eyes are submerged in the flood of tears. O Dear, how far have You remained, leaving me
alone? I float in ups and down and the cycle of time does not stop. Still I understand
that I remain Yours and I call You in the mind. If You do not come, is not this call of
mine and waiting for You, waste? With sweet will and resonance of sweetness, giving me
pain O beyond time, You went. Tell me this fact, stop this illusive game, liila’
smiling with sweet face.