Is it because of the remembrance of a distress within you concealed
Upon a time misspent in the intense darkness
That I have shed tears by the blaze of longing inflamed
From the ember of love, pains and remorse?
My meadow became moist— and my sight beamed with light, == And away from me the dimness of distress and adversities was dispelled.
And the greatness addressed me and my resolves settled == Close to the sun and the luminous stars.
I divested myself of the garments of enervation and