I am looking for the side stone
If found,
I turn around hoping to get,
On the way there are feet.
Sometimes Baul and sometimes Sadhak
Become his song.
Unbeknownst to himself, he turned around
I gave him my heart and soul.
The words of the elders are fulfilled in the pursuit
My ears are ringing.
Becoming a beggar on the road, with unity in hand,
Let's tune.
On the way with body and mind,
Turns out I'm tired.
That side stone of pursuit in the hope of getting.
I think to myself all the time,
Eyes closed, can I find it?
I walk around day and night,
Door to door,
If he finds it, this time.
The mystery of creation,
Understanding the great responsibility in this world,
What do I find, what do I get, who says what?
Still searching the world,
Hopefully, if I get it,
The cornerstone of my pursuit.