They smear thy love to hide their sheen
For beauty, they found, is hidden within
Through sunken eyes, as calm as thee
They embrace thy art, in joyous spree.
In search of peace through coarse terrains
From Himalayan caves to Gangetic plains
Vide carnivals galore to no man’s lane
They fathom with might through rituals’ chain.
They accept what the worlds despise
Immune in dirt, immune in vise
Meaningful or Meaning less
Behold; what you find!
Gracious thoughts on Celibacy Poems based on Naga Clever verses on Sage
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Life hasn't been a roller coaster ride so far but on each twist and turn I have seen something inspiring. So, as life goes on I just keep on picking things that make me feel closer to them. These things can be the sight of dancing trees, the sound of flowing rivers or even something mundane which seems different on a particular day.I was born in Eastern India, Educated in the Northern & Southern India and Presently Working in Western India. I'm a banker by profession and a poet by passion.