Om Sai...
I indira babbellapati
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The holy fire
You had lit
Keeps burning
That we burn ourselves
To a naught in your
Eternal firmament
We tread upon the earth
That you once walked on
When each particle vibrated
At your tender touch and
Looked up in eagerness as
You walked past...
I know you're alive in the tomb
Your eyes showering us with love
Your ears alert to our woe-begun lives
One single voice that
Rose in worship for you
In a wink gathered all
The voices into its fold
I stand in supplication
Oblivious to myself
At your tomb while
You smiled to yourself
At my innocent ignorance...
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