There are no sufferings,
There is only feeling
Inside one’s own universe,
Another’s trouble is not trouble…
I understand only some of the talk,

And even that selectively,
With overlays of experience.
Without memory I would not have even that…
The mysterious Word
Belongs to the Lord…
It was He who wanted me to know Him

Through pain, through joy,
Attraction and alienation.
To me He is reality,
Though they consider Him an illusion.