Do I spare the time spent
While I wait for your return?
The desert sand burns my feet
Find the shade to cover them.
I fell off the ledge repeatedly
The faith in you kept me intact.
That I doubt you, it cannot be
The stars and sky stand witness.
My flute emits a sad note;
Oh! It is you walking away.
See the flames shiver and shake
Have I left the door wide open?
I seek the impossible O Ravi
When I ask you from the Dawn.