A stone is thrown in blue water of lake,
Wherein creates wave.
Frequency in flowing water makes vibration of green mosses.
It seems in my heart that wave appears.
Rays of light reflects from my heart.
Sign of symptoms to keep me fast.
Hope that helpless mind will be regaining to fruitful mind.
Expect that coldness air of hill from north east wind.
In that blue water of Loneliness Lake where a stone will not be drop down to make wave.
I will be here to survive with hope.
Where love will be reflect like sunlight from my heart.
Time passes in my heart where days become bright fast.
Saroj khan [sakha]