The universe is deep
With alien thoughts
When an echo in her feelings
Fancying to separate the game and the player
Why this?
Lets ‘s study the intense mind
In a mollifying way
If the soul is divine and uncertain
Why she is unwilling
To walk down the seashore.
The studious being, sturdy muscular
Wants to study art, music, and so on
But falling out with her
Was the only alternative
In order to accompany the leisures of life.
She repents to be the game
Every time he throws his dice
Don’t defy to study
Don’t contravene the law of karma
Unless it’s time to pay off.
Bhavya Prabhakar
