Corner - Jai Uttal

The mirror of the sky reflects my soul,

The mirror of the sky reflects my soul.

Oh Baul of the road, Oh Baul my heart,

what keeps me tied to the corner of the room, what keeps me tied.

A storm’s raging in my crumbling hut.

The water’s rising to my bed.

My quilt is floating on the rolling flood,

bringing my shelter down.