:s1: One of the masterpieces of Punjabi poetry by one of the greatest Saints of all time... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5v85NAAmmIQ "O' Mother to whom shall I tell the story of my separation's grief. The fire lit inside me by the teacher smolders and smokes As I stir the ambers, I see the red Jewel The pain of separation has driven me mad Suffering is the bread I eat Pain is my curry dip, sighs of grief my cooking fire I roam the jungles and deserts in vain Says Hussain, the God's fakir: How happy I will be to find my prince!"