I am but an instrument, sent from the power Above, 

With a message to the world with dedication and love. 

For every pained hurt and tear and taunt that I bear, 

I turn them into life’s wisdom with utmost care. 

May they then remember all I did once I’m wild and free, 

While I mercilessly rot away under a crossed tree. 

May my actions of love and purity be seen someday, 

That’s my mission and that’s all I pray almost everyday.

May I be an Instrument, with a small message of peace, 

To do my little part around and may that never cease. 

All I want to see around me is peace and harmony, 

Where life walks hand in hand with love and serenity.

May I be the Instrument of love, 

To share feelings like the one Above. 

May I love and live in all purity, 

Whilst on my way to life’s infinity. 

I am but an Instrument, created by the one above, 

I live my life on day to day showering people with my love. 

May I find my rest and peace, as I walk through life’s twisted way. 

May I be that instrument that makes a memory everyday. 

By Anisha Achankunju