Never aspire for the

mystic vanished dove

like a child he yearns

with a conquering heart

For my existence is

beyond calculations

unable for your dreams

to touch its wings.

My consciousness ferment

with love and wisdom

unique gift of

an ancestral bestowal

entrusted to shower

throughout the planet

Any Bodhisattva or vedic brilliance

too meagre to fathom its depth

A miracle of condensed emotions

I stand with in the notice of

sun’s blazing eyes

can fuse and ash anyone

near with love or hate

Swim in nebulous galaxies

dance in cosmic flames

again sink in Gange’s

foaming lap of concern

I splash and revive

to a virgin spark

My mission beams transcend cosmic rim

igniting the vibes in frozen clouds

while float and fade to eons

bit by bit my shadow

die in your dreams.

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