White The crimson red as it rises in the east ensures a hope of endless possibilities like a drop of vermillion on thy forehead And as it sets in the west, makes no difference To assert the unfathomable oneness in the depth of night. ©sachi Panda

sachi Panda

White I never claimed the heaven, But a couple of words from you Never knew, my expectations Will echo in my quiet heart, Like a patch of cloud, some fragile art A dream I held dear, but never spoke, Yet in wait for the voice unheard, if it would ever at my ears, rhyme soft. ©sachi Panda

sachi Panda

Never get frightened by the haunting rattle It's merely the ocean's way of expression ©sachi Panda

sachi Panda

Crushed flowers do yield sweet essence Crushed to the core, women rise unbent love's essence blooms through rugged strife Crushed yet fragrant it gives life ©sachi Panda

sachi Panda

White Am that dark cloud that once soaked your dreams ©sachi Panda

sachi Panda