Where Are You, Solace?
Where Are You, Solace?
Where are you, solace?
I looked for you in a moonlit night
On my terrace, surveying the neighborhood
Of sleeping trees and resting houses.
I looked for you in the flowing stream
Of Brahmani that didn’t ever slow
To listen to my woe.
Where are you, solace?
I looked for you before my village deity
At morning and evening prayers
That left my woes unburnt
Right beside the incense sticks burnt.
I looked for you in the idle go
ssips
With my bosom friends
As we kept on peeling
The countless layers of our hypocrisy.
Either you’ve deserted me
For some unforgivable act of mine,
Or I’ve distanced myself from you
Naively, in lure of those earthy things
That you can never cohabit with.
As I vow not to disrespect you
And swear must to heed you,
Come over please, O solace!
Take me into your sweet embrace,
So, I can feel your presence
In each of my deep breaths.