On that early winter morning br The sun and I wiggled our way br Cutting through the placenta br To touch the earth to begin br Yet another play of maya br br In that hazy half darkness br The thoughts of a life lived br Rushed across the by-lanes br Of unfathomable memory br br Where were you? br Where are you? br I try in vain resurrecting br The faded memory br br How it eludes me on this earth...