Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Sometimes when You like a Goddess churn a music,

Sometimes
When You
Like a Goddess
Churn a music
Straight to my soul,
Reminding me of Your Unseen presence,
Like a flicker of love,
I hold mild glow in myself,

I become an evening of several tapers placed on the long verandah-
One after another,like a decor bright,
I become festivity myself,
I become soft luminance spread,
I become a song of light.

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