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~love in its highest divinity:: Radha- Krishna
(an inspired write from a short yet a classic & my fav song linked below
song #YamunaiAatrile- of 1991 Tamil Film #Thlapathy)
https://youtu.be/KV8Wpnpm_lg?feature=shared
on the salient singing shores
of the mystical longing Yamuna..
in its nascent Brahmamuhurtha~ the
early hatching shrilly dawn’s
a dewy-laden misty
wetting thirtha airs..
am here afloat as a paired Mynah
bird .. in graciously
coupled dancing rhythms..
.. with Kannaa.. my Krishna beloved
dreamy delicate exchanging glances
bloom as lippy luscious pink-rimmed
starry~ whorled Frangipani.. in an
intoxicatingly divine fragrance ..
with an inner wholly pulling
a magnetically centric...
the holy calling turmeric yellows
of an eternally marrying invite..
though now.. these aching eyes
are in the reddening... a painfully
loaded worldly reality.. yearningly
searching all over the path...
in your elusive wait..
this forlorn Radha
is in a withdrawnness wilting
of a desiccating heart
& a vacuuming vision...
wholesome blues of an eonic night
goes by in nothingness.. so does
the such atrociously lengthening
screams of a day too.. yet you
my Krishna my love.. my shining
sun.. you are not in the sighted here
over my emptying skies.. to be
streaming in in an enlivening hope
of our awaited springing unison..
irony.. these so stunned
unblinking flat origami eyes..
are blown out in scattering
pieces.. each ardently hopeful
piece.. is in a frenetically
thrown search .. here & there..
everywhere.. for you..
Kanna , my Krishna.. in this
your magical sheltering abode
Aayarpadi.. am slowly overtaken
in a chronically subjected.. a dying
infliction.. by your looming absence
yet this still flaming tall & high heart’s
an incurably & hopelessly lamping
a cosmic lantern hope.. on you..
yes, this enormity of an infinite
hope.. this a strangely~ truly
digging mix of a solid full-bodied
earthen hope ..in an ethereally
reverberating hymns of our
temple.. of endless love..
bearing this such hope.. amidst
the earthen human vicissitudes
of a recklessly passing testing time
...is this ever such a troubling
worsening course or a curse...
purely fueling a soulful ruefulness...
on this breaking~ aching Radha..
yet ever holding as One with you
sculpting hard a timeless diamond
..this our forever divine l o v e
song #YamunaiAatrile- of 1991 Tamil Film #Thlapathy)
https://youtu.be/KV8Wpnpm_lg?feature=shared
on the salient singing shores
of the mystical longing Yamuna..
in its nascent Brahmamuhurtha~ the
early hatching shrilly dawn’s
a dewy-laden misty
wetting thirtha airs..
am here afloat as a paired Mynah
bird .. in graciously
coupled dancing rhythms..
.. with Kannaa.. my Krishna beloved
dreamy delicate exchanging glances
bloom as lippy luscious pink-rimmed
starry~ whorled Frangipani.. in an
intoxicatingly divine fragrance ..
with an inner wholly pulling
a magnetically centric...
the holy calling turmeric yellows
of an eternally marrying invite..
though now.. these aching eyes
are in the reddening... a painfully
loaded worldly reality.. yearningly
searching all over the path...
in your elusive wait..
this forlorn Radha
is in a withdrawnness wilting
of a desiccating heart
& a vacuuming vision...
wholesome blues of an eonic night
goes by in nothingness.. so does
the such atrociously lengthening
screams of a day too.. yet you
my Krishna my love.. my shining
sun.. you are not in the sighted here
over my emptying skies.. to be
streaming in in an enlivening hope
of our awaited springing unison..
irony.. these so stunned
unblinking flat origami eyes..
are blown out in scattering
pieces.. each ardently hopeful
piece.. is in a frenetically
thrown search .. here & there..
everywhere.. for you..
Kanna , my Krishna.. in this
your magical sheltering abode
Aayarpadi.. am slowly overtaken
in a chronically subjected.. a dying
infliction.. by your looming absence
yet this still flaming tall & high heart’s
an incurably & hopelessly lamping
a cosmic lantern hope.. on you..
yes, this enormity of an infinite
hope.. this a strangely~ truly
digging mix of a solid full-bodied
earthen hope ..in an ethereally
reverberating hymns of our
temple.. of endless love..
bearing this such hope.. amidst
the earthen human vicissitudes
of a recklessly passing testing time
...is this ever such a troubling
worsening course or a curse...
purely fueling a soulful ruefulness...
on this breaking~ aching Radha..
yet ever holding as One with you
sculpting hard a timeless diamond
..this our forever divine l o v e
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