Is ambition vicious, which chains your soul to materialistic desires
Or is it my own inability to process the inner thoughts
Which give way to anti-salvation?
I am , as much a saint, a mask too
Which wants to feel a name , only to burn it later.
But if you ask me, to choose between my love and ambition
I shall choose the former, no doubt.
My heart yearns for what I know not
Asks for whose fulfillment, I realise not
Yet, I do believe, one day
I will get what only we know in this world
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Tandava And Lasya
PoetryThe first poem is the Winner of Yoga Mythology contest "The pang of separation, the loss of love... A peek at the story of Shiva and Sati from Hindu mythology through a poem." I decided to not end this book and continue it. The central theme is spi...
