rudrathaandavam

Ha. Closest I physically got to a cyclone today was the letter box flapping in a gentle breeze, but there is a cyclone pulsing deep inside me. Much love. Me xx

ha! talking of the letter box.. there was once this breautifully coiled krait snakelet in the cozy lazing.. in all its stripy embroidery shiny skins.. on a monsoonal morning of our letterbox  much long years ago... but then that's India , the snake capital & the Naga Bhoomi:) cyclone this nivar seems fortunately a weak speeded one but damn focussed in  its route.. all those places in heavy rains & sinking almost.. messy sleepless affairs of a painful state . not yet over .prayers & thanks doo xx Love Ev .

unga kavithai nalla iruku.... be safe

ha! happy to see words  from our own lang..  .. nandri .. be safe too! & welcome to DU :)

thank you... nalla velai nivar avlova impact ethuvum pannala... you from?

In the end...the end is nature. Beautiful, uma.
Cheers...Harry

Harry , your presence is beautifully divine dear poet adored..
Gratitudes :)

Your spirit is a barely contained explosion


And quite contagious

And You.. the righteous raging red fire of TRuth .. that this simplistic spirit ever adores Loki... Gratotudes Light & Love dear xx:)