On string of time,
pearls of life roll in front of her,
We move out of her hugs to a new world,
wearing a glow on our faces.
By a mere look, she reads,
faces of our history.
Looking afar she foresees,
our births and deaths yet to come.
Smiling she embraces,
past, present n’ future altogether.
Yes, that is a world in totality,
in manifold of love in one face,
a new vision of her world.
A real master graces all,
with unconditional love.
We carry a piece of her heart…
as we return!
by satheesan rangora