O consort!
Not possible life without you,
Not possible amusement of heart..
O consort! Loving consort!
A poet, I am,
My sonnet is thought of thee..
I’ll prefer death
To a life in thy absence.
Even death is to come hardly
Harder is life to be lived.
Since Thou have become
My best half part..
O consort! Dear consort!
How far is, solace- producer
a dream of thee..
As slumber is lost
And lasting no sense.
A moment seems
Mountain of ages,
Against me nature
has intrigued.
Slower and burdensome
Going My life’s cart.
O consort! Dear consort!
Nectar
