But we look
In a different way
To this life
Here on this earth.
...
Steps are bold,
And we live bright.
Non-violence we love,
...
Immeasurable depth,
Intolerable pain,
Yet we live in
With loss and loss
...
I wake up
And I think.
I think, and
I express myself.
...
Men cry not,
Cry not, men.
Crying would not
Give you anything.
...
Acceptable, poetry-
Only by poets.
That too
Not easy.
...
No, nothing is there
That I cannot do.
And what I do
I must do for
...