"She's playing in my heart. Whatever I think, I think her name. I close my eyes and she's in there, garlanded with human heads.
Common sense, know-how––all gone. So now they say I've gone insane? Let them! All I ask, my crazy Mother, is that you remain where you are. Ramprasad cries out: Mother, do not reject this lotus heart wherein you dwell or despise the human offering at your feet."