Heed those words that soothe your soul,
Bow yourself to profound thoughts,
Gush the brook of life.
I walk the lanes to heaven,
Where love triumphs the heart.
The wind spread the fragrance of amity,
Gazing out in the unending dawn.
Tracing the tides as the sun has beset,
stopping on the ripples as I walk out of my gloom.
I crumble myself into broken centuries…
-VISHNU PRIYA N