Tuesday, 30 September 2014

I become a flower

Droplets of Nectar, when You shower,
my soul follows yours with a vital pull...
I know the sound your hands make
As they brush with the wind,
and bit by bit i emerge from my heart
and float like a cloud
only to surround your divine essence;
Touching your ecstasy,
I become a flower!

Cant thank you properly for this sacred transformation,
Dearest Mukesh-Amritmay!

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