In the low tides of love I live
Away from the magnetic attraction of the moon
Still not bathing in the shine of your body
Still not captivated by the stare of your eyes.
I have gone three steps down the stairs
Into the world of rich coins and ambitions
Brave I am, to balance the two so well
But my heart says otherwise; two other paths shall come soon
Or rather, be given to me, whether I like it or not.
I wonder how it will be, God, to relish your surprises
Just don't leave me, Bhagvan!❤
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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...
