Illuminating my dark house,
You came that night,
in the environment of an intoxicating dream,
tinkling Your ankle bells.

I was in deep slumber,
like a blind person,
surrounded by environment of inertness.

By the touch of Your soft hands,
You aroused intoxicating love.

I was surrounded by selfishness,
creating a stone prison around myself.

You broke that prison
and coloured me in new effulgence.