Earthen Perfume
Earthen Perfume
No longer do tears drop from my eyes
No pleasure does thrill me anymore
That does not mean
Happiness or sorrow
Victory or defeat
Profit or loss
Are all the same with me.
Oh Krishna!
I am a man
Made of flesh and blood
I want to be full
Of your glittering fragrance
Just as the soil
If watered
Teams with earthen perfume.