a poem by Santosh

the leisure of life
flying above the known
in the unknown infinite skies

Leisure!, of so much rest
dancing, without the means
and the ends
hoping nothing of the future
leisure brings heaven near

The leisure to sleep
is the intimacy deep
is the love to go back
to the house of bliss!

The leisure of just seeing
all that is around and within
is like the sun dawning
and setting

Leisure, this life is
to see, to feel,
to listen, to share,
alone and else with

The flute, the melody,
the song, the harmony,
to live in a tranquillity!