Soft sprinklers of the satiated glances thinly piercing the womb of heart, the finer point of contentment unfolds the blessed key of wisdom, O’ serene breath from the valley of spring, whisper the art of dance to the blossoming petals of the flower, lightening beam of joy gazing into the gleaming eye of sublimity, O’ sigh of the silent contemplative twilight, sing the serenade of forthcoming embrace, evaporate the thirst of seeking and suffering, O’ fragrant incense from the nihilistic void of the soul, perched upon the timeless branch of eternity, flickering flame kindling the womb of immortality………..Awareness.   Written By Bakhtiar Ahmed.