The power rid and the thoughts block
At times of success of greed
My thoughts flock
I sow, I grow
And then I wish like a river I flow

The thoughts then take a leap,
Dusting away the million weeps
Set in the mental jet
My dry thoughts becomes wet
And then I wish up in the sky Higher I fly

The thoughts then become smooth
Seems the target of this world I nailed
I got I thought what I thought I should not
And then I wished to walk tall on the floor like a rolling ball

The words hard me stuck
Lost in the pulse of world
I missed
Was I on my way of lust
Have to move and dust
... I now wish to sail through
Like in mother's womb, get repacked
And journeys beneath the clouds
I have to map!

Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha