my love...........my love
be silent......like the dew drop on the pebble.......
i know ................. i know not
I stay............
my love...........my love...
be the truth.......like the smile of child...
i say .........i say not..
i stay
my love........my love...
be the freedom.....like the gale under the arms extended in my concscience....
i stay
my love................... my love
be the love..........like the surge....of the emotive self....under the gaze of gods .. of the wind and the light......and the rain.......all in one....
my love... o my love...........
in a mind that is not mind....in a thought that is no thought...
in a life that is no life........i walk .....a path in no path.......
all the rest ......is a rubbish concoction....
like the neem tea.......
taa.....ra... ra ra.........
la........la la.......la.....
