Hi, this is Gayathri. Today, in a poem, a day we are reading. Call me by my true names, by vietnamese monk thich Nathan. Do not say that I will depart tomorrow, because even today I still arrive. Look deeply. I arrive in every second to be a bud on a spring branch. To be a tiny bird with wings still fragile, learning to sing in my new nest. To be a caterpillar in the heart of a flower