Saptah Mein Ek Baar

Like a little bird that after a long time flying rests slowly came the night, its dark veil being spread over our bodies. Like the night he came. A song that I repeat in deep silence. His name, a manasah that I do due to Mathematics’ chords -a strong symphony.

The eloquence of his feelings led me to the inmost purity in his heart, the one that shines only for those that discern with the strength of the heart. Adviced me the deities “let him get in. His presence is like the period of Shravan”. He left the shoes outside, respectful as he is, and penetrated my bedroom like the dawn when I'm on my knees. His eyes, profound and charming like a night tormented by the inexhaustible beauty of the stars. His lips, soft like petals of fresh flowers, ambrosial like mango in a springtime. All my perceptions I intone in a kiss sealed with drops of gold in my heart rhythm - a rhyme inscribed in his smile of pearls. His hands guide my movements. No other hands would be able to hold firmly the power my body carries. How light I feel! How light I feel in his hands!

His nudity by my shadow covered was like the evergreen meadows are when the moon is born victorious in the sky. Every molecule of my body Shakti running free I could feel with intensity. For a moment I became a rose and he the soil to me attached. The roots flattered my soul like a lullaby to a crying baby. I slept in his immensity, a boat dreaming high of poetry among dvipas. How light I feel! How light I feel in his hands!

We slept for that a new song was sang by the sweet and tender voice of a next meeting. I traveled in his chariot by the long journey of the dreams. I fallen sleep in the arms of God.

Would you like to travel the eternity making your dreams come true? What should I say about the man that converts me in an eternal celebration of Holi?

Dedicated to (Rohit)

Not the first but the only one.