Obstacles obstruct my mind, Like lagoon refrained From joining the sea, Desires pile up in me, As obstacular mountain.
But wielder of the good Has endowed the nectar, Offered to many who come To the gigantic gopuram, Melodious and magnificent Blowing sounds of eternity, Rows of elephants and roses, Adorn its abode of lotuses, Prostrate at its feet, To achieve the feat, Of fulfilled desires, A drive towards salvation, To the door of eternity.
