Though I be separated from worldly people,
Yet, it’s my soul mate to accompany me,
When a spark of light falls inside,
It reveals itself in no shapes, but real,
My inseparable companion with no restrictions,
I bend, turn, and exhaust myself.
Inside my
room, it is invisible,
I can’t
enjoy its company although,
At times I
longed for it,
To spend
time and talk to it alone,
For it’s a
faithful steward at hand,
Serving the
master in all the moments.
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