Lightning screams aloud in pride,
Calling with shudders from sapphire sky,
Loud awakening for walking dead and alive,
To drench in rain of craft of life,
To prepare for sunshine,
To embrace blessings and learning alike,
To breath through chilled night with warmth of compassion,
To wake in bloom of hearts open for companions,
To behold solace on frisky night,
To pray not with methods and measures,
But with each living breath,
To
live
through
it
all
with
our
inner
Smiles……
-Rupika Moitra