{"id":5004,"date":"2012-08-22T19:14:14","date_gmt":"2012-08-22T13:44:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/?p=5004"},"modified":"2012-08-22T19:14:14","modified_gmt":"2012-08-22T13:44:14","slug":"let-me-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/2012\/5004\/","title":{"rendered":"Let me&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><\/strong>As she steps out, time bows down waiting.<br \/>\nSand grains grind in ecstasy by her foot falls.<br \/>\nHer smile showers mist of jasmine,<br \/>\nThe whole world smiles in her smile.<\/p>\n<p>Her songs make the World sing along.<br \/>\nBirds chirp in their best of voices.<br \/>\nThe stunned world stands still, fades out,<br \/>\ninto an assortment of colours.<\/p>\n<p>Each being sticks around her as butterflies.<br \/>\nNothing remains lively except her.<br \/>\nWe all become part of her body.<br \/>\nBy the long hands of love she hugs.<\/p>\n<p>The whole world&#8217;s lives reflect in her.<br \/>\nMother let me be a word of your mouth.<br \/>\nLet me be a chant of your thoughts.<br \/>\nLet me be a flower in your garland.<br \/>\nLet me be a tiny dust on your feet.<br \/>\nOh my mother let me, let me.<\/p>\n<p><em>by Satheesan Rangorat<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As she steps out, time bows down waiting. Sand grains grind in ecstasy by her foot falls. Her smile showers mist of jasmine, The whole world smiles in her smile. Her songs make the World sing along. Birds chirp in their best of voices. The stunned world stands still, fades out, into an assortment of [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":6,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[33],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5004","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5004","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/6"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5004"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5004\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5004"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5004"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5004"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}