Today I want to stop drinking.
Oh, my bottles, confluence of love and nurture,
Whose destiny is to stand and smile in my bar
Come to my bed and lie next to me,
So I may kiss you good night and catch my slumber:
In the sonata of inebriated sleep,
Dreams of tomorrow may fill the dark hours
And of the days after
Dear spirits, come to my bed and lie next to me.
~Saranyan BV
Bangalore, India