Telepathy Poem by Sathya Narayana
Telepathy
When you stepped into Ganga, O' friend
my feet chilled here and spluttered
those holy waters on me.
When you turned to the Sun God
And prayed,
My eyes dazzled here.
Your wet sari fluttered over my face.
My tongue tasted those last misty drops
on your body.
Is this Telepathy or pure insanity?
Or some form of unknown platonic cupidity
I can't say! You can't say
But let it continue till eternity!
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