I was alone all alone there,

I thought that was my permanent place

But suddenly I come here

Knowing not which is my ultimate destination.

I roam here and there aimlessly

Seeking my peaceful place,

My mystic land, the last abode

As I visit the realm of gold,

I feel the fragrance of the essence

Of the old, the greatest bards.

My lonely soul seeks what he finds not

Continue my journey towards the last fulfillment

Sorrows and despair are its constant partners

Legs are heavy like a dropsy patient

The eyes are covered by cataracts,

The hands are chained behind tight

The yellow shadow splashes the western sky

The last destination approaches towards me

My soul desired place, the last one

This is my everlasting dwelling place.