– By Asha Dey

The violet flame is burning bright
Encasing my heart in a warm glow,
Binding it with a thread of love
And running it through my veins and blood.

Where does this tie travel to?
No one really knows,
I feel I am eternal
Travelling from yore.

I see my path clear in view
Filled with laughter, flowers and hue
A smiling face beckons me
Waiting for me to reach Him
It’s time He says, ‘To go home’.


A compulsive writer, a mad thinker, a marooned traveller, and an accidental photographer, Asha Dey is also the Senior Editor of  Wisdom Winds. Follow her on Twitter @deyasha18.

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