Garden of Amaravati

In the garden of fragrant flowers
When I was drinking the pot of somaras
i lifted my cup and asked the moon
to drink with me, its reflection -
and mine in the cup of somaras
Did some miracle!
And I saw You...
As You appear!
I saw You...
As You appear out of the cloud
or out of nowhere !
I sat back and sang to you
The thousand lyrics
That i have kept- locked inside me
For eons of ages...
And danced offering you
The moon, the somras ...
As my shadow mingled with Yours
And I with You
The garden became Amarvati!