Whom they are supposed to serve.
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Desire in me to be
With a jest for being in and around youIn the stretch of the sky and waves of the seaIn the forests of my passion and deserts of my longingsTo accommodate whole of me in you and you in meIs blue in hue for me.
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In my ears of longingThose few secrets of loveHighly inspiring and touching…Your words were strange,Over the hours of your stay,Underneath those verses of careRoses of my last dream did lay!Lots of pleasure and loadsOf pain we had undergoneVeiled within those momentsEngulfing my heart lovelorn!After you spoke about her,Never could I believe, nor did IDare bypassing…
The way to kill a nation
cage them inside narrow lanes.
A tiny teen heart
In someone’s heartNameless now for themAnd planted deep within her.In her heart of heartsShe pumps blood of warmth.In her valley of the soul,Nests the bird of her desire.Life at present, in and around,Offers sensations, wild and new,Veils her secrets, delicate and freshEntangles and evacuates emotions few.Womanliness in her, dawns slowInvisible though, culminates lowTimely emotions flood…
You are my teacher, Oh flower
Of love and knowledge around me.
The first ever poetry
in my life so short-full of innocent ignorancedevoid of wise rational mindwas ‘Savitri’, by a Yogi.It was a great Verse,the greatest of courseas on this day, whichunfortunately is great, yetless read and followed,less understood,native to a few around,alien to many on my land.That Yogi, my revered-A noble Laureate of 1943awarded for poetry,one of the greatestsages…