Here I am in the midstream of life,
Here I am in the midst of tantra,
Tantra of body and mind and time,
Tantra of the earth and sky and air
And water and fire.
But I am here my dear,
No one can burn me, see,
No one can make me fly, see,
No one can make me drawn
And drown from my own existence.
I am here in my own existence
Holding love with me.
My existence is only in truth,
See, my dear and you are in the midst.
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Technicalities of life and it's existence marvelously narrated in poetic fashion. Enjoyed the poem. Thanks for sharing.10 points.