Nature is calling, nature is calling to me
Lighter and lighter you become and then come to me
Leave aside all your hidden garbs and see
The purity and joyful open heart of thee
Embrace all with open hearts, it tell me
Every action is a subtle miracle for me
Lying in the bed of roses of thee, I’ll be more free
Thorns shall turn to petals as I am within thee
Disciplined in its discipline, it maintains its beauty
Telling me to do with dignity and I shall be thee.
- Dr. Hira