You came after many an age.
So much did I call You!

I called You in sunlight and amidst intense darkness.
I called You for so many days and nights!

In the hot sunny noon,
in the wet tinkling of rains,
when the shefalii flowers of autumns were moist with dew,
ideating on You while performing many a task,

I kept calling You.

I called You amidst the frosty prewinter winds.
I called You amidst shivers in the intense and inertial cold of winter.
I called You in spring amidst the beauty of new tender leaves and flowers.
I called You amidst the colourful airs of the heavenly kingdom of angels.