2040. My heart, confused and unable to stay on one thought,
suffers like an ant on a torch burning at both end.
You are wise, the god of the gods in the sky,
the light that swallowed the whole world.
I have no help but you for all my seven births.
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(The words may be rearranged to facilitate poetry to prose conversion (Aṉvayam). Please read the meanings (in black) continiously to form the sentence and understand the simple meaning of those verse.)