In the deep and vast darkness of night,
and my inner Silence,
my being awakened and uttered to myself,
"Wow—Love!
What is this Love!
and, Aha !its shape and colour!
Where does this love stem from!"
The answers also come out within the veiled Question and stand still;
* This love is the fragrance of my contentment…
* This love is the veena of my freedom…
* This is the love that takes fight without wings...