sometimes, everytime, timelessly



All the way

Fumbled for things

To outpour in emotional

Graffiti from heart

To his big ears

Some wheedles

Few remonstrance(s)

All the while mentally

      Bowing reverently

In sashtang namaskar*

How was I to know

Our love was mutual

            Standing there before

       Him, raw, unmasked

He gave, unasked

Soft drizzle of peace

Fully anointed head to toe

Thirstily absorbing,

         Healing fresh,

    Old wounds


           Misty eyed 

                      With dancing feet 

Singing heart 

         Wended way home~

**Sashtang Namaskar is bowing with eight limbs of the body touching the ground


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