Sinking impulse of the melancholy night, end the mortal war of the heart and mind, O’ Satiated dawn of the tender bloom, whisper the secret of spring to the folded buds of the flower, The gushing flesh of the petal plead to a stroke of breeze, to lit up the delight of awaken heart, O’ misty dew of the springing eternity, slither and glide to the every pore of the blossoming petals, O’ healing presence of the aromatic body, dance at the vertical edge of shimmering universe, endless kisses of the sweet delight, kindling in a living day of the golden splendor, luminous amusement imprisoned on the threshold of bliss…………Awareness.

Written By Bakhtiar Ahmed.