The moment I came out of her safety cell, I wept fearing
My kicks and bashes would no more be her secret bearing.
Wonder why did she weep the exit of a wetting nuisance?
And rewarded me with her white, purified life essence?
The moment I came out of her safety cell, I wept fearing
My kicks and bashes would no more be her secret bearing.
Wonder why did she weep the exit of a wetting nuisance?
And rewarded me with her white, purified life essence?
marvellous!
Thank you for your encouraging words. Hope Devi Sarswathy stays in my tongue and fingers to continue to give you good prose and poetry.