The Adytum

evening liturgy has waken up slowly in the
shadow of ficus bengalensis, candles

have burnt beneath your eyelids, I see you
spellbound, heart becoming vigil of an

abject adoration, smoke of incense went up

can I touch you, can I feel you to inner life ?

fragrance of relationships had spread out,

in the idytum of temple, I donated the

body, it's now  your inning to betake my soul,

I'm naked as a newborn, you want as you

 love me, as you wish mold me, depend on you!
can I touch you, can I feel you to inner life?

the last judgement is getting blocked in the

northeast, beloved give me revival,

all egotism had dead, gone over desires,

infinite peace, the attainment of bliss,

calling me repeatedly from long misty valleys,
can I touch you, can I feel you to inner life?
-- SHANTANU SANYAL

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