by Ruhi Khanna
I find the game of love,
Less then any accomplishment,
I find the appeal of love,
Calling some to abandon hope.
I find the reign of pure time,
Negative to hilly rocky roads,
I find the stillness of haste,
Makes the cage tighter.
I find the withered roses,
Say the tale of rancid games,
I find the leaning of mind,
Tames the adventure spirit.
I find the kindness of expression
Elevates the humble heart,
I find the lasting noise,
Fills me with gratitude.