bejeweled in silverI let your light fall upon methrough every window in my room...the sleeping sandalwood breeze yawns against the curtained white-laceresting your radiant face in its arms...At once, I'm bathed in blessings!Tonight, you sing the lullaby, Chandraand lord knows, how many dance... Many moon-lit blessings of Guru Purnima to you all!
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Sunflower 🌻
As India celebrates the onset of Spring with salutations to the beautiful, gentle and delicate swan-riding goddess of poetry and learning, Ma Saraswati, I look back with fondness to this silver swan ring (the last birthday gift my father would give me), thanking the divine grace for all her blessings, and for those creative souls that have at one point or another, moved me with their verses or inspired me to create.
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