What drives me towards you,
I do not know,
Is it imagination or hallucination,
I do not understand,
But something captivates me all the time as if I am a insane,
Of my quest, you are my goal,
Of my question, you are my answer,
I am that thirst of which without you has no quench.What fills my heart with this much joy,
I do not know,
Is it wine or poison,
I do not understand,
But something tranquils me all the time as if I am a drunkard,
Of my mind, you are my thought,
Of my heart, you are my silence,
I am that word of which without you has no voice.Why my eyes fills with tears,
I do not know,
Is it joy or sorrow,
I do not understand,
But something burns me all the time as if I am a flame,
Of my eyes, you are my sight,
Of my breath, you are my warmth,
I am that statue of which without you has no life.Why my soul ignites with love,
I do not know,
Is it truth or false,
I do not understand,
But something kindles me all the time as if I am a light,
Of my day, you are my dream,
Of my night, you are my dawn,
I am that light of which without you has no radiance.
~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha