The music, the rhythm calls me
Whispers into my ears names
And dreams of a past-future that I have forgotten
In hopes that I remember
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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...
Past-Future
The music, the rhythm calls me
Whispers into my ears names
And dreams of a past-future that I have forgotten
In hopes that I remember