I am a blend.
Pour your milk into me and I will remain.
Let its stream pervade into my vibrant soul.
Let its stream hit every aspect of my being, but never allow me to dissolve and disappear.
My color might fade but will always be seen.
Your stream will meet my pool of pride at place where mine and yours will become one.
A blend of value, culture, and identity with a splash of the world around us.
Let the milk of society pour into my soul but never dissolve the tea of my tradition.
Palak / પલક