The more I grow, the more I realise
That the more precious the Truth is, the more reclusive it wants to be
So,
"What have I?" If someone asked me this
"Nothing, " shall be my answer
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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...
