Not be separated again

The moment my beloved replied my call;

The silent Pilgrimage started within, 

I started running through my veins trying to find him; 
Wanting the warmth of heart’s blaze; 
Searching the sound of soul’s play

For hundreds of years I have been waiting like a dust-grain, 

suspended by the will of appearance 

But now my O!
I have come here; reached the door 
to voyage through my being and migrate back to eternal sleep 


For hundreds of years I have been longing, like a deprived soul 

refrained from the sound of reverence

But now my O!
I have come here; reached the door 
to surrender in Silence, and attend the splendid lutes and drums

For hundreds of years, in my conscious decision, 

I have been sorting ugly and beautiful;

But now my O!
I have come here; reached the door
to melt away the covers of intellect and  subsist in the death of dark wine

For hundreds of years, like a deserted aim,

I have been seeking the triumph of merger 

But now my O! 
I have come here; reached the door
to demean heart and soul; body and mind; till I rejoin the source

Like a spring breeze; loose from the meaning of time n space 
I have come here; reached the door 

to Immerge in love and not be separated ever again