Thou must have confessed the love, the confession escaped my ear;
The beloved’s stare had been so deep…..
Thou must have prayed to God for something at-least; the prayers didn’t reach him;
The mask of his ignorance had been so deep…..
Thou must have tried to mix your pains with the wine;
Maybe the depth of thine pain had been so deep…..
Thine soul must have tossed inside seeking freedom;
But the hold of thine body had been so deep…..
I too had knocked on thine’s door everyday, O beloved!
But the rust of the locks had been so deep…….
My soul might have been pained by thine’s ignorance;
Maybe the scars of the ignorance had been so deep…….