A letter to the life – Tagore 

You were there every time 

When the court inside was dark 

You ignited it with the feathers of delight 

That awakened my weary soul. 

I am not alone,and why should i refuse the light? 

That creates every minuscule thought

And transmutes through every single artery and vein  

Where everything assembles in nothingness

And nothingness turns into a whole.

Where there I sip the divine nectar,

Yes, an undeniable character in life’s theatre,

And the mundane life lives in once again,

Gleaming gorgeous over the distant horizon.