Now Its time to be a snail
To live life into the shell of snail
look out through its subtle whole
to the infinite horizon of soul.
be touched by the untouched memory
and the sad story of sanctuary,
from thence lets the exodus begin
through an unwounded journey
with the dream of Nirvan honey.
Nobody will hurt
If I would blow
let me be me
Let me out of me
my formless fairy!
18th April, 2016