This madness woven with an intoxicating dream - 
It electrifies my senses like a swift lightning stream. 
Oh! What a raging fire courses through my veins; 
My body and mind writhe in an excruciating pain! 
I forget my self in the wild, howling tempest, 
And drown in the flooding waters, young, virile, restless. 
Pointing at the horizon, waves surge in my heart 
And weep in eloquent gestures - without a single word.

[The original copyright for this poem is with the Vishwabharathi Publications. The copyright for this translation is with Kausik]