Flip flops, trip trops,
cherping birds, airy skirts
i see water, draining waters,
curling around,
of winds with sound
My heart blends in hues bound
Swims around in sea
winds of thoughts in me.
waters in shades of green, blue and whites
no obstacles, nothing hinders my sight
i walk across, across the logs
lighter, faster and with all the vigour
i lay straight
talk out great
Ah, but his aura and fragrances makes me numb
and i am again clustered around in his spiritual stardom!!
Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha

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