The beautiful teacher stands firm this time - serious and resolute - as I arrive.
Oozing out immense power...
The white of her eyes
Burns like newborn stars
Evading the black pupil
And spreads all over the place
The whole rooftop is full tilt filled with her eyes only...
One moment She is here
With me, within me
The next She is nowhere
Along with the starry light
To a distant land
And the very next moment
She appears again...
Engulfing me, hissing from within
Glowing gold all over her body
The crown has grown bigger in size now
Many snakes peeps out of the diamonds, rubbies...
Pythons dangle with her hair
As I lock my eyes with hers She pulls my soul towards her
'Loose yourself, your present id and claim your original lineage' - She murmurs...
Her face, neck and hands merging with the hoods of seven headed King Kobra...
For a brief moment
I don't find me.
5.4.25
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