Untread a tree Mind, like the devious breeze Sat on the leaf wanted to ease Chirping of the birds Rhythm of the leaves Vacillated me till I danced Dazzle of life enhanced Pomp and show with the chorus Leaf let me enter through the pores Curvy veins was only means Entered the stem in search of end Reached to the point of shoot Felt the stillness when met the root Reached the end with lots of dime Till I make out the lack of time Tried to dance but roots entoil Somehow I made it to soil Embrace everyone be out of turmoil One day, all be one and all be soil -Arvind Kumar