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It is only you whom I was longing for,
In my dreams and my days,
From the beginning to the end,
And if it is my madness because of your love,
Let it be, this madness is my religion.

It is only you whom I was dreaming for,
In my every birth and my every death,
From the start to the end,
And if it is my illusion because of your love,
Let it be, this illusion is my faith.

It is only you whom I was wishing for,
In my ignorance and my enlightenment,
From the alpha to the omega,
And if it is my dilemma because of your love,
Let it be, this dilemma is my surety.

It is only you whom I was searching for,
In all the stars and all the heavens,
From the one to the infinite,
And if it is my insanity because of your love,
Let it be, this insanity is my wisdom.
~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

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