No more I toil to get out br Of the shadow br Which thickens br Every passing moment. br br Strangely enough, br The urge to come out of it br Has given way br To a desire to languish in it. br br I took forward to a br Splendid metamorphosis br Of the shadow br Like the one under br The great Peepal tree from where br A shaft of light divine br Enlightened the universe.br br R.