Galaxy Poem by Daniel Trevelyn Joseph

In front are so many bald heads like me,
As I listen to vedantin Jaya Row -
Her unique spelling for the usual Rao -
Speaking on Chapter XVII of Gita
At huge Bhaidas Auditorium in Vile Parle.

On one bald patch ahead,
I see two, three shiny patches
Reflecting light at different watts,
Depending on bulbs’ location above.

Am stuck by the beauty
Of so many flash-points in one head
Reminding me of Krishna’s revelation,
And comparison of 1000 suns on the sky,

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