Empress

 

One fine morning
someone asked
Who is lucky in Love?
You or Me –
I thought
I smiled

Why is the question
Where is the qualm
When I
In love WithYou,

The Empress

Sacred

The poetry that
I write on you
do not portray
the material relation between
You and Me

Spiritual and Divine
Is what I portray
through my poetry

That Is why
I always say
my writings on you
Is making me
Sacred
shaping me
Sanctified

Not Sure

Not sure
when it is born
but is flowing
like a Perennial river

Not sure
where it has began
but has sorrounded
like a torrential river

My Love
on You

The Monk

Away from Earth
Nearing to Ether
Equality in glad and sad
Sameness in birth and death
Everything divine
Only delight

If all these
The qualities of Monk,
Meditating Almighty

Then I too
A Monk
From the Moment
I saw You