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Love is the fount of abundance of endless youth – which knows only to give but Lover, do you know how to take? to you she offers this- the legacy of the Wait employ it as you will – as a bed of thorns or as a work of art the choice is yours when the current of time shall turn your chance will come to take from that fount all you want but the journey is arduous the climb-treacherous many a pitfall may lie in your path beware - stay steadfast! pour all of yourself without hesitation drop by drop into that sacrificial fire as your ink depletes onto the pages like Svaha meeting Agni there will come to exist the consummation of your innermost desires - Vijayalakshmi Harish    23.01.2013   Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
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Jan 22, 2013
Jan 22, 2013 at 11:54 PM UTC
Legacy
Love is the fount of abundance of endless youth – which knows only to give but Lover, do you know how to take? to you she offers this- the legacy of the Wait employ it as you will – as a bed of thorns or as a work of art the choice is yours when the current of time shall turn your chance will come to take from that fount all you want but the journey is arduous the climb-treacherous many a pitfall may lie in your path beware - stay steadfast! pour all of yourself without hesitation drop by drop into that sacrificial fire as your ink depletes onto the pages like Svaha meeting Agni there will come to exist the consummation of your innermost desires - Vijayalakshmi Harish    23.01.2013   Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
Inspired by Aditya's poem A Thing of Art (http://hellopoetry.com/poem/a-thing-of-art/). Thank you Aditya! Svaha & Agni : Svāhā is a minor goddess, and the wife of Agni-the God of Fire in Vedic mythology. It is said that the gods to whom offerings are being made through yagna (sacrificial fire) refuse the offerings unless the word 'svaha' is uttered during the sacrifice.
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Jan 22, 2013
Jan 22, 2013 at 11:54 PM UTC
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