The Temple - Poem by Jayachandran Chakrapany
My heart is a temple
Blessed with the presence of
With each drop of my tears
I make a garland for him
With my sweet dreams
I light the lamps
With the carpet of my happiness
I welcome him always
No pilgrims allowed to enter here
Till abandon all worries and egos
At the entrance.
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