The Homa-Bird

She surveys the highest Aakasha, always dwelling at the zenith, she who gives birth from that very point. She is the Homa-Bird, who soars to the highest heavens, just before touching the Earth. For she is ever-perfected, never can the lure of the land tempt her, for she has realized the beauty above. May we all try to be like the Homa-Bird, always soaring to the highest heavens, only then we will realize, the lure of the material world is nothing compared to the joy of Sat(Knowledge)-Chit(Existence)-Aanand(Bliss). My first attempt at poetry.