FLUTE
I want to become your flute,
place it on your lips,
please fulfil my last wish,
fill the life in it,
move the slightest particle of the universe,
produce symphony of such melody,
hynotine every listener,
silence the inner evils,
drive away the darkness
led us to light
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Reminds me of VeniMadhava & Muralidhara. I used to allude myself to Adhisesha and ask Lord Narayana to use me as His resting place, but, the idea of becoming a flute in the lips of the Lord and filled with life His breath, a wonderful emotion and allusion.