Is my feeling for you
Raga, intense affection
or clear devotion?
An indescribable bond.
As a pure love source
You embrace the green carpets,
The cold breeze
Does not dry the grass
And the holy wind blows.
Dreams wrapped in a web of desire,
I am drawn towards you,
In search of a place within you,
As I must search for solace.
Inside your glittering, shiny cage of chest,
Where you may keep me,
Without filling with dust, fading and disappearing.
Medhini
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