Introspection
Sunrays pale, Clouds resonate, Wind blows, Summons the rain to follow, Wavering are the leaflets of neem , In frenzy, raindrops leave their surface, On the canopy of Korobi, Pink florets of which shake in tandem, With the bursting crimson of hibiscus, An ecstatic calmness evolves, Surrender to the surroundings, A sound I perceive, Humming in consonance with the self, A talk begins, Search and search, The truth behind existence, A life transcending sufferings, Quest of which begins in silence, In the process of initiation, A seeker; who am I? What purpose do I fulfill….