“Uninvited” - By N.Sahithi Reddy of B.Sc. FNZC Final Year 

Picture Credit : Special Arrangement 

There comes an uninvited guest

When one is lost in ignorant mist, 

Neither face nor body, comes only a form

No noise no call, how to spot such form?

In the middle of crowd, only known by host

When one is lost in worldly lust,

Neither direction nor path, comes only regret

Nor hurtle nor sluggish, comes truth we neglect.

For soil on earth residing my body, it has come 

For air that swings in my framework, it has come 

For fire melting from form to formless, it has come 

And I was ash drown in eternal time of water.

Crossing cosmos, towns, streets whispers tonality 

Least did it expect, I embrace this organic reality

Sipping black tea it sat, took my hospitality

Blissful was I at the end of this cruelty.