Loving life in myriad colours,
Healing unconditionally…
Life when in doldrums
Serves the unanswered –
Mediate with whom?
Soul or life?
Yet, manipulate not
Birth and death the unanswered….
Time the healer serves unconditionally,
Loving the moment’s myriad of colours.
Copyright© 2015 Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
Beautiful poem..
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