Bliss
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ECHO OF YOUR HEART
NOTE: TO BE READ IN WHISPER PLEASE! How did i get here?It’s so beautiful here! Enchanting like a purple chandelier lighted by sparkling transparent crystals The polished pure marble walls are expected to reflect me, but they reflect a heart instead, a heart with a voice that echoes, yet bewildering is, that the echo is… Continue reading
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O moon rise quickly tonight
let all the twinkle of the stars desert the skyRule the sky tonight in all your grandeur and majestyFor the infants that lies in the cradle, while mother sings lullabyRise Early, Moon, shimmer to calm the frayed nerves of the wearied O moon rise quickly tonightAnd the Owl shall take it’s solitary flightMaidens to the… Continue reading
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IN THE SHELTER OF THEIR EYES
still the same, but no more shame, redeemed by His name, climb the mountain, No longer lame. His love soothes all the hurts away, makes the birds of sorrow fly away No longer so alone, now I feel at home It is no secret, everyone knows It’s Your love that strenghten my spirit To keep… Continue reading
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THE ARTIST KNOWN AS SRI RADHA
The lullaby singing motherlike the churning of milk to extract butterRock back and forth her toddlerAnd from his cry she extracts slumber The bellow of the goldsmith that blows the furnaceHis alchemist dexterity forming gold from metal baseTurning them to anklets and necklace The boring of holes in a bamboo reedThe juice extracts as the… Continue reading
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I WILL DRAW THE CURTAIN
I will draw the curtain, and turn the light down low but our feelings will light up and show, the way only you and I should know The yellow moon will come out tonight and hide the stars with her shimmer as emotion splashes through our veins like a drunken swimmer Sensual dolphins will whistle… Continue reading
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FULL MOON RHAPSODY
Seeing that the hour is nearShe drew him to her bosom dear Laid him down at the meadowUnder her rose tainted eye shadow Beneath the erotic full moonThat kisses the flower to bloom And the cascading water of the Brook shimmerIn the ocean of his vein amorous desire becomes a swimmer Surfing the waves as… Continue reading
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KRSNA THE LOSER
Not a smart move by the Smartest who spoke Bhagavad gita And empowered Sarasvati to play the knowledge Sita When he decided to play against His and mine Swamini Whose eyes are enchantingly structured like padmini That He was pitching His tent against the owner of the casino Whose hand roll is flawless with the… Continue reading
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BROKEN HEART
Who would have got even the tiniest needle head size hole view to the quintessence beauty that is Sri Ghanashyama in the company of the paragon of beauty that is lotus eye Srimati Radharani, and not be charmed into insane longing that renders the glitters of this world pale and benign!? Who would have tasted… Continue reading
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