If I could fill my soul
With the beauty of this dying flower.
If my moments of hope
Would drain out every worry
And sorrow of life.
If this minute makes
Everyone equal in love, life and joy.
Let no one's living be difficult
Let happiness and home come
As easily as it does
To the fortunate ones.
Let life be fair please
And if some mad person's whim this universe
Let it bend towards peace and love.
Exhales...
~Dharani
(written in May 2023 in Appisettypalli
- where the tamarind grove grows)
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