Shraddha

 

You Are Coming In The Loveliness Of Your Gestures

That Are Spreading The Eternal Wings Of The Perfume

In The Desires Of My Everlasting Eternal Divine Love For You For You And You Only;

Where You Softly Sat Under the Peepal Tree Lost In Your Day Dreams

As my Every Heart Beat Becoming My Time And Space To Be Lost In Me;

To Become The Most Delicate Thoughts Of My Being;

You Came In My Thoughts To Dissolve In My Every Drop Of Blood With The Scent Of Your Fragrance In My Desires;

To Steal My Every Dreaming Breath;

Leaving Me In The Vortex Of Living Passions At The Alter Of Your Just One Spark Of Your Smile;

Making Me Forget My Down To Earth Feet On Solid Ground Before The Sparkle Of All Stars In Your Eyes;

That I Called You My Eternal Divine And Not In My Fascination But Being In Myself;

On The Tender Image Of My Lips In Your Blinking Twinkling Blazing Eyes;

The Way You Came In My Dreams As The Thunder Ball In The Swinging Beauty Of Your Loveliness;

To Dwell In My Dissolved Blood Droplets In Your Name;

Where I Was Lost Somewhere In You In Your Scent Of The Woman In Your Words That Were My Memories;

That You Called Out To Me My Sasha Sasha Sasha My Sasha My Pasha And I Called Out To You Shraddha Shraadha Shraddha;

So Lovely Lovingly That You Became My Breath, My Breath My Shraddha Shraddha Shraddha …..