My mind, my once wet mind, now dries. br Swaying on hot winter air now she flies. br Unfurling her pair of folded wings so far br My mind now flies away too far, too far. br br My mind, my poor mind, now she plays br Playing hide and seek with the sun-rays br Toasting every feather now she spreads br My mind, my thick mind, see how frays! br br My mind, my clogged mind see now freed br How breathing fresh air see now in greed. br How swirling in air now see left and right br My traveling mind's getting everyday bright! br br br br br br br br © Palas Kumar Ray.All rights reserved.