I am the mouthpiece
Of the entire creation
Voicing openly
Their sorrows and pains
Of life after life
in the ever rolling
wheel of death
Pray Compassionate Master
Hasten to put it to an end
O Master of infinite Radiance
Be gracious and
shed a few beams
into my longing heart
The world is a whirlpool
Full of scorpions and snakes
Which bite with lust
anger and hatred
And people are drowning
helplessly therein
O Master
King of all the Kings
Please take them
back to the
mansion of Peace
And restore to them
the Eternal Spring
When You cast Your
lyrical glance at somebody
That person would believe
she is Your only beloved
O Loveliest of all the lovely
Cast a hundred thousand
glances on me
I'd sell all the suns
the moons and the
stars in the universe
Just to buy one of
Your beautiful glances
O Master of infinite Radiance
Be gracious and
shed a few beams
into my longing heart