The Storyteller Poem by Siddharth Nair

Beyond the realms of the ordinary
You strode head held high,
And today you took the last flight,
Into the infinite of the sky.

I remember all the conversations,
The laughter, the child like mirth,
Wish you break all the shackles
Of mundane death and birth.

Find peace, in what I believe
To be a far better place,
Link up with all your loved ones,
You regaled with love and grace.

For it is now God's turn to listen
To what what many came know,
A storyteller par excellence,
Time for you to take a bow.

Aptly named most would say,
As blessed were you to find,
Narayan here and Krishna there,
An honor rare amongst humankind.