Varanasi Ramabrahmam Poems

[1] With the jasmine flowers of my emotion, the blue lotuses of my mind
With the champaka flowers of blissful memories, the coral of a voice sweet with honey
Do I adorn – my heart, a lotus, acts as the channel –
The purple-green goddess, enchanting with the overpowering scent of her hair.
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I admire
Beauty and Truth
In veiled state;
Though
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I listened to
The music of the beauty
The divine tune from
The pretty face of my beloved
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Oh! My dear beautiful star
You shine in the blue sky of my heart
A rare ecstasy experiences my body
Whenever you come in my thoughts;
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Cell phone is ringing
On him
Who was alive;
The call might be
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Silence is your language, Oh, dumb mind!

Like dreams fleet thoughts and feelings in you
Ocean of tears you become the moment they turn out to be illusions
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Girls acquire
Lovely curves and shapes
To become youthful
As buds bloom
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Angels live in heaven
And the demons in the netherworld
But peculiarly they are made to live together
Unable to bear each other and feeling exploited;
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Same date extends over two days
After the moment it dawns in the east
Before it sets in the west;
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Happiness is a journey
And not the destination;

Unless you visualize
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