Feel a time, With established trinity The arena of discipline Mind and the soul in a whirl Free of obsession with āIā
Feel a time, when, Fish in a ocean remains thirsty Unpolarized West Through our heart, we communicate Options as, scope of answer
Feel a time, When sun has burned out Flame of anger, lust and attachment Veil of distance is lifted New school of thought is followed
Feel a time, when Walls does not confine our essence Faith on, silence and peace exists Intoxicated and enchanting All of us belong to music Therapy of humanity
Voice and echoes are the same.
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.