The air is thick and still as morning long passed

Dew stays behind and forms sweat on my brow

Stillness evokes me to stay with this moment

While india bustles outsides these gates

Spirit come I repeat and emotion stirs 

I wonder if we got tears all wrong - if

Tears are a release of the everlasting waters 

We need to replishish. ‎ Strange if a society

Teaches to hold back what it is most needed

To start-

I am, here, this moment, a pray to be but a vesel of light and love- let it be so....

Amen