Just so swift as a sweet swallow
Dreamy thoughts doth quickly flow
Crystals fine as morning drops dew
Littered on the night’s path I go
Proceeding on the illusive way
Much that in the heart still lay
Still had a long path to walk.
These beauteous thoughts not dark
Divine thought, unexpressed, lies
Beneath, buried under my eyes.
Seeks pleasures, comforts all along
Which nature I know not it belong.
Recalling the moments on and on
Lo, time passeth, life goeth anon.
- Sibi Sekar