Comments about sri tista
Silence the deep silence, if I could hear you talk
Silence the gentle silence, if I could see you walk
Amidst people you live, amidst people you die
Spell bound you leave each and every one in quagmire.
How deep are your words that I never heard,
How soothing is thy song you render,
Child of words you play with hearts,
Yet when you speak you leave us all apart.
In the world so small you live in marrows of hearts
Thousands of us know, a thousand that know not
You are the language of the love, language of the soul,
Around the thoughts of each of us ...