#Mantra #Silence #Song
Standing on the 61st floor, straight, confident with glitterin… ...felt as tall as that skyscraper ...yeah, eight hundred thirty thre… There’s nothing visible below
Boss asks euphemistically “You’re not the same force you wer… Friends demand anxiously “Hey! What happened to your antic… He smiles at once and embraces sil…
During summer the Sun seared with simoom, then came storms and drenched and later froze him fall! He’s still there, unmoved
You and I drench in joy tears to a cuckoo’s song with guileless… even while expert musicians keep searching for discordant note… You and I look with bleary eyes
Where do you go my friend in search of peace; to temple, park or cinema? How can you think you find that piece of lull;
The seas do seem to be serene! The blues are trying hard to limn a false quietude on the red within… The Sun or Moon suspect no sin, the men who sail along the flow
