Bhavsagar

lights flicker

breeze brings

a feeble song

on delicate wings

feet..

carry form

to try n see

to who it..belongs

the feeble voice…

that sings…

…mujhe charanon..

..se lagaale…

..mere shyaam…

murali waale

meri saans saans..

..mein tera…

meri saans saans..

mein tera..

Hai naam…

murali waale

how beautifully..

You sing Ma..

i’ll wait..

for the day Ma..

the day…

You feel..

i deserve

to know…

Why…

my Ma….

is so sad….

What Sorrow….

What Tragedy…

makes You create

incomparable

Poetry..

Nature…n Creation

n everything in it

Infinite variety

Impossible.. Poetry

Matchless Mystery

what Sorrow…

What Tragedy…

Let go Ma

Unburden this

weight

You have carried

for centuries..

Come..trust..

Unburden….

on me