On a rainy night,
intoxicating me
with the fragrance of the ketaki flower,
and with reddish feet,
You came to my home.

Into the heart of the earth,
that had become distressed
by the three types of afflictions,
You filled peace.

On that night,
a stirring sandal breeze blew,
intoxicating all.
It sang,
resonating in the tune of clouds.

In that environment,
under the impulse of love,
I gently saluted You.

That day and moment
I have not forgotten,
the memory of which
keeps resonating in my heart each moment.

Its sweetness
surrounds all intuition
and floats on with melody.