Is the world shining?

Are we in progress?

Is the globe a big mess?

Are we climbing?

 

Hurling¹ to the flame?

A mother’s womb, brimming² litter?

Little ones and heirs, feeling any bitter?

Any soul to save, the ones not to blame?

 

Yes, there is a soul, and that is you

You are the one, you are the key

You can fabricate a new you

You’re Jadav Payeng³,set the sphere free

 

Let’s be the alarm in everyone’s pulse

Let’s be the instinct, in everyone’s core

I’d like to make, a toast for dulse⁴

To reveal the circumvent⁵, from the hole

And commute⁶ to viable⁷ modus operandi⁸

And unlatch our rusty pal, the Green Door

 

-S.Sahana

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