Tandava And Lasya

Tandava And Lasya

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The 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 spiritual. The various poems focus on - Divine Love, Pain, Separation, Dreams, Nature, Vedic Astrology. Highest ranks : #1 in Kailash, yogamythology, and HarperCollinsIndia, jyotish, sati and hindugods #21 poeticjustice #2 in moksha, bhakti, godlove
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