A sentient woman (devoted Sikh) separated from her beloved True Guru writes letter to her beloved stating that his separation and long disjunction has made her complexion paper white while her limbs are losing their strength to the extent of falling apart
The separated woman writes the state of her distress and the pangs she has been bearing. She wails that his separation has virtually turned the colour of her skin black.
Crying from the core of her heart, the separated woman writes that because of the distress of bearing separation, even the breast of the pen that she is writing with has cracked.
Heaving cold sighs and lamenting, she expresses her distressed state and asks how could anyone live when the weapon of separation had penetrated deep into her heart. (210)