My heart smiled
no... giggled like a giddy
gopi maiden
all day long
Last night
during the star drenched
nocturne hours
my darling Sai Giridhari
blessed me with His euphoric darshan
O the scent of Sai
the mandarin robed form
curly mane and probing eyes
clings to me like a rare perfume
overpowering all sense of
ego and separate identity
that undiluted bliss
very essence of Self
Presence of God
Sai Nandalala
under nightfall’s luminous cape
I run madly to the edge of my dreams
searching for my beloved
drunk on the nectar of Your Name
I swoon Body, Mind and Soul
into Your.....................
Infinitely Waxing Embrace
Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 12:16 AM UTC
My heart smiled
no... giggled like a giddy
gopi maiden
all day long
Last night
during the star drenched
nocturne hours
my darling Sai Giridhari
blessed me with His euphoric darshan
O the scent of Sai
the mandarin robed form
curly mane and probing eyes
clings to me like a rare perfume
overpowering all sense of
ego and separate identity
that undiluted bliss
very essence of Self
Presence of God
Sai Nandalala
under nightfall’s luminous cape
I run madly to the edge of my dreams
searching for my beloved
drunk on the nectar of Your Name
I swoon Body, Mind and Soul
into Your.....................
Infinitely Waxing Embrace
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