आकाशाच्या काठावरती 

मन हे डुचमळते

मन हे घुटमळते

मन हे पाखरू होऊन 

उंचावरती उडते

हे ऊन मनाची खूण

की दिवस चालला पेटून

हे ऊन मनाची धून 

सावलीत बुडते मधून 

My mind is stuck at the horizon

as if it is synched in that line

and now that mind has become a bird

and is flying so high...

This noon light

is it some sign of my mind

or is it burning the whole day

This noon light

is a sound of my mind

as it is converted to the shadow sometimes..