In The Iskcon Temple Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

In The Iskcon Temple



Radha
Seemed
To be
A foreigner
Girl.

An English
Or American,
A Polish,
Dutch
Or Norwegian Radha.

But Radha
Is Radha
Whether
Indian
Or foreigner.

Love chaste
And celestial
And hearty,
Cosmic
And divine.

Metaphysical,
Abstract,
Transcendental,
Pure
And sacred.

O, ask it not,
Question it not,
Radha is Radha,
The heart is pure,
The soul is!

Monday, December 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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