Unfulfilled Yet

I was waiting on this wayside for long For a glimpse of you as you pass by in your chariot Your carriage, at last, appeared at a distance Amidst clouds of dust and fumes of fog With tearful delight I rushed to thee Against the thick surging mob advancing in festive procession I failed and fell down, my yells subdued in sounds of singing and chanting, Deafening crackers drums, foot steps and rattling wheels Oh! Omnipresent, you remain invisible to all My passion for seeing you is brimming up I wish the warmth of your breath over my forehead A desire for your Darshan fills my heart Remove from these blind eyes darkness And fill in thy celestial light to see your sparkle