The flute catches the music in the air
Every note dances ecstatically
A playful duet that pleases the heart
Silence becomes more gorgeous
Listening to the flute is a realization
Entwined in the caress of the pristine air
The oneness with it, a revelation

Dreamlike yet not dream,
desires like semblance gleam.
Eyes open senses asleep,
in customized world I creep.
Body here mind in seclusion
where reality is as real as illusion.