under a cloudless sky
in this city of inconstancy
a perfect half moon
dazzles
the dark half
my tamasic nature
the bright half
your sattvic smile
forget not
any light thrives only
in the depth of intense darkness
cos my crepuscular complexion
alone absorbs thy fiery splendor
darling ambika!
having given
every pore to you
nothing remains
(to be continued....)
© 2019
sattvic: pure, light, goodness
tamasic: laziness, ignorance