28 Jan 2013 Poems

Your Warm Love

From depth of my sleep,
I hear your chant of love.
Dawn walked into my dream,
drizzling splendor of charm.

I glide over a rainbow,
filling my senses in color.
Dropping my sheaths one by one,
I fade away behind azure sky.

Behind veils of mystery,
someone shakes tree of stars.
I fall on your lap as hail,
melting my false images.

Let me weep my pain out,
as you fondle my heart.
Feeling warmth of your love,
I dream a dream around you.

I know not to thank you,
as my heart beats started by you.
Blood that fills my brain cells,
feels your graceful presence in me.

Listening to lullabies you sing,
I fade away into folds of sleep.
Smile on my lips while asleep,
Is thanking your warm love mom.

by Satheesan Rangorath

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  1. Gross bodily experiences nicely described:
    “I know not to thank you,
    as my heart beats started by you.
    Blood that fills my brain cells,
    feels your graceful presence in me.”

    But there is a need not only for the immanent
    but also for the transcendent.

    Such as “Kshudha Trishaartha Jananeem Smaranthi”
    and “Na Manthro Na Theertha, Na Vedo Na Yagnah”

  2. Beautiful and from the heart. Brought tears to my eyes.

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