Welcome to my blog, a journey into the mind. Hope you have a nice stay!

Niranjan Seshadri

The Light

The Light

Light never shows its age

It has the universe as it’s stage

Knowing how to evade time’s trap

To ancient stars, it bridges the gap

Light surrenders to our eyes

Illuminating truth before it dies

The mind’s lit through its own lamp

Without it, its cold, dark and damp

Newly born, or very old

It’s the same light we behold

Hidden in a candle before it’s lit

How does existence manage it?

Light morphs into a metaphor

When wisdom comes to the fore

Brighter than the blinding sun

It shines forever on everyone



The Sun

The Sun