THE LITTLE CHAMBER...... There's a hope growing in, The heart tender and clear, There's the sun rising high, For obstacles it didn't fear. Growing high as it rose, Inspite the darkness in the sky, Blown away by the dark, Bearing the brightness of the day. There's a ray of light, In the dark shining bright, Blinding me still in sight, Showing me paths to quit my fright. Sitting still in the little chamber, Thinking why the world's so dark, Until the sunshine struck her, Through a hole, like a spark. It was just a tiny unremarkable rupture, Which showed her the bright world out, She no longer captivated herself, In the world of self doubt. She broke through the chamber, That kept her away aside, It was the little chamber, Where now she didn't want to reside. The little spark of light, Changed her forever, And she was filled with strength, Like she had had never. ------- RAJALAXMI BEHERA