You were in unrecognised adornment, and went away into unknown arena, the acquaintance was
only in the middle. You gave fragrance in flower and took away that fragrance, in the
decorated garden, what a delusion of Yours? You perform the illusive game liila’
unblinkingly, in isolation, in different worlds. All are ball of Your play in the three
world, in the visible arena. You have given all with limit, though remain Yourself
endless. For that infinite is all sa’dhana’, the spiritual endeavour. The wealth
success, wealth whatever is there, the empty traveler moves on the path behind You. All
have only One goal, that One covers all. In the infinity, You go on arrival and
departures.