Unspread, I pervade everywhere! I am wounded in a wondrous way!

This couplet is a beautiful paradox about existence and pain. The poet suggests that he is a shadow everywhere, yet he doesn't need to spread out to be felt. This implies a subtle, pervasive influence. The second line adds a layer of mystery: a wound that isn't obvious, but deeply felt. Amrut Ghayal speaks of a pain that exists beneath the surface, impacting everything without visible effort.