The words of your sorrow
Carry the fragrance of tomorrow
But how do I cross over the supposed-threshold
When promises are comfort only to a fool
So right now
I ask the unburdening unfold
Let you reign amongst the heroes
Allow the everlasting-sound that is Om
To dispel the vulnerable into the imperishable
I ask the shading trees to give shelter
While the blazing sun teach you to love Her
And when the tears of gloom well up into Life
Could you then remember your inherited rights
Lion of Judah
Arise with a brave heart
Satisfy your speech with power
And fulfill the pledge that day when you gifted me the Flower
Sweeten the air with actions of today
Watch shackles unfetter from seductions of yesterday
Dare to love
Dare to play
Dare to be the beautiful reminder of the prophesized Empire State
Dare to be the reason why I have stayed SitaraAlaknandaShakti (c)
