Beloved Guruji,
Even after ACUBE has descended, i know not the fathoms of thy feet, the depth of thy eyes and the darkness of thy soul. Looming in the maya, I step aside momentarily due to thy grace. I know one thing, that how much ever I dive in to the depths of my being, is nothing but a futile effort to know about you. You are as mysterious as the creator himself!!! as you are the creator of me!!!
Let it be this way,
Let me be on the floor,
waiting for you to set thy feet on my head.