Thou art within the thought of my thoughts.
And from there taught the why of all.
And yet instead of sitting
Impassive, freed from distress,
I was in the web of misery.
Who shall cure me of my witless state?
Who shall know the working of my heart?
Is the many sided way of the men of world
Appropriate for me?
Oh, Mauna Guru Holy!
I make my obeisance
At Thy Lotus Feet of Gold.