Pallav Devgupta Poems

Tumultuous Conchshells woke my sinful body
With my long sought love of the Godhead
I tore the rapacious grin of the resting demon inside me
And tonight I was a storyteller robed in velvety majesty of the mystical dawn
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A cowherd boy I was today
For what looked like an infinite time
Sipping the succulent gusts
I lost a cow on a hill top
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Do you know me?
Often I mull over a trembling thought
Had I faced the Kaaba
Would it have been different?
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Uncork your soul
Let the urn of your beliefs flow
Who needs a stupa to prostrate in front of Divine
Breathe in the floral beads of nature
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