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Monday, 20 April 2015

Reservoir



Listening to the music from his flute
all senses go numb and I go mute
The flowers, the birds and the bees
then, all dance around me
Poison turns to sweet nectar
as you are my only mentor
Oh! My Krishna my savior
you are my reservoir!


Deeप्ती (Copyright all rights reserved)

2 comments:

  1. I love the sense of stillness even as everything dances around. Wonderful.

    Good luck with the A to Z Challenge!
    A to Z Co-Host S. L. Hennessy
    http://pensuasion.blogspot.com/

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