One life, many splendours
One tune, many responses
One source, many tributaries
One goal, many paths.
‘Want to drink life to the lees’ said rightly Ulysses.
Shrinking wavelength, narrowing options
Who knows when the bell rings?
When it is time for curtains!
Lament not dear
Still time left for tasting nectar!
Good morning
One tune, many responses
One source, many tributaries
One goal, many paths.
‘Want to drink life to the lees’ said rightly Ulysses.
Shrinking wavelength, narrowing options
Who knows when the bell rings?
When it is time for curtains!
Lament not dear
Still time left for tasting nectar!
Good morning