The fire of springs ... k.v.Ravindranath

The fire of springs,
The summer of darkness
And the vacuum of seas
Always before the skies
And always beyond skies
The turbulent waves
Of sorrows and pain
The volcanic eruptions of
Pleasures
Always before the body
And always beyond souls
Dark flames
From lamps lighted
All their chantings
Are in strange tones
No-one couldn't know
They warns
Don't talk, we talk for you
Their hands blossom
When they get presents
All are always there
Beyond and before the skies
And beyond and before the souls
All are there always
Look reflections of the moonlight
In holy waters and ditches
All are alike
All are alike
Cultivate
Certitude
And reap the divine
Knowledge
The bell tolls
Arise and awake
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