Many claims love is mad,
Alike you spice of life...

At some time in past, pacing dispersed...
I met accidentally childhood a mate close to mine...

Have you seen e'er
Soaring a bird high...

Each moment give lesson certain determine to us,
Often it echoes on frequent level in my mind...

Standing silent close to Kaveri reach,
Watching vary fountain which night please...

Lurking sun behind high trees,
Winking slit at frequent breeze...

Moment soon the soul whimper,
Hesitate to touch mighty feet...

Corruption! Corruption! Corruption!
Where is corruption...

If you question
Straight thyself...

Humanity has no support to duty
Both contrary in dealing and punctuality...

Blot out whole emerging gesture
To demonstrate leading astray thy pace...

Mostly, we find people talking,
Devoted zeal at ground of love...