Shouted to the silence, 'Who is it?'
Wait I did, but there was no response.

Afraid I grew, for alone I was
Without cause, I trembled.

The trembling passed, the fear too,
paying its dues to the lonely man.

Eyes awash, with thickness dark
reality stark, dawned within.

Alone I am, nothing far or near
"What is to fear, then?", said I.

Nothing to gain or to miss
Infinite bliss, begot Onkar.