Haikus
Dark You, Dark The World
What it is dark,
Let it be
What it was.
The Dark Daughter
The dark daughter,
Smile you for once,
I want to see in smiles.
The Poor Daughter of India
The poor daughter of India
Sketch I, draw I
Living poorly, but kind and affectionate.
My Daughter
My daughter,
Let me touch your cheeks,
I may not again.
What It Is
What it is dark,
Let them be
As light keeps beaming from it.
Light And Darkness
Light and darkness,
The two realms
Ever breaking, ever retreating.
The Womb of Creation
The Womb of Creation,
From which everything comes out,
Life pulsating in the dark.
Dark Daughter, Dark You
Dark daughter, dark you,
Dark is Kali,
The Mother Goddess.
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