From Head To Heart Poem by ankita srivastava

Amidst all the noise of head
We have forgotten the silence that

Sits in every single heart.

In the rat race of the world

The beauty of being standstill

Lost somewhere.

A true attribute of every individual.

Now this is a beautiful opportunity to ostrich

in one's own heart, In inner world

Where peace dance day and night

Where you can enjoy your own light

Get back to your home

Where you can take rest

Where you can feel content

Where your happiness waiting

For you since long time

Your own place

Where finite becomes infinite

Where mortal becomes immortal