II-III

The self writhing¹ hearts are captives of lures,
All writhing in pains and wriggling for cures.
Thou seekest my kowtows but see that kings,
Are prone not to tax the desolated wings.²

1.         Self writhing-for want of contentment.
2.         Desolated wings barren lands. His heart, as much his forehead are barren, as the light of God is not filled there in.