Yester years of today, remembrances of today,
Shifting winds passing by, messages of eons today.
Drizzling it slowly hits the road, flashes pass today,
Of rustling meadows quaking in the rains as today.
Horses trodding by, nature at its best like today,
Of a different self then, yet the aura as it is today.
The form a different shape, yet shadow of the past today,
Even the fragrance gliding by, as the past reaches out to today.
Neighing the horses come to life, even self of mine I see today,
Different eras, different lives, dual yet same I remain today.
- Dr. Hira