Let it rain, let it shine,

Let it hail, let it snow,

There ain’t nothing, this or that,
There ain’t no shore, here or there,

The world will spin, seas surge,
Stars will shine, moon glow,

My mama had a little big dream,

I wasn’t aware I wasn’t in it,

Freedom is when words grow wings,
Break free from cocoons of puerility,

Hang in there my soul, you ain’t lost nothing,
We’re in it together, to fight it together,

Oh Kailash, you’re my ol’ dream unlived,
A portrait on my façade, petrified yet vivid.

When the clock chimes twelve,
Ink spills from heavenly springs,

A tribute to a pregnant elephant who died after eating a pineapple containing crude bombs