You Bow To Touch Me.
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Dr. Antony Theodore
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Joy in me is so full
that you deemed to come to me.
Endless play of delight is in my heart.
I come with the choicest flowers
and embalm you with perfume.
Kissing your holy feet i fall in prostration.
You bow to touch me.
(I published this Poem in Micropoet under the name of my beloved mother Genova Maaa who passed away at a young age. I published for a long time in this second name.
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