Elixir

Starry fishes pierce in silent shimmer Distant crows caw in freshened flutter Bhupalam breezes in to roll on The matted expanse of faceless Brahman Bauli drones in to cringe Goddess Usha wakes up in streaky orange Bilahari empowers the temple gods Energises Saranga with noon-time consonance A treat of Madhyamavathi to doze Yet the routine after noon steadily goes Day-time stress Vasantha to replace Evening bliss Malayamarutham to solace What more for the slumbering starry night Tranquil lullabies Neelambari to delight Time theory of ragas thus on goes Heaven of elixir there, in goes