FOR THE LAST EMBRACE
As Saturn in the Zodiac, eclipsing my
prospects
Befooled by tinsels, I loitered in the woods;
Hiding in remote caves and afraid of hungry
wolves,
Cursing my sporting stars, I resigned to
solitude.
Pardon me my sweet heart, breath of my being,
Churning Thy mantras, I took after vile
alleys;
Rivulets murmured sweet and promised hidden
depths,
Voluptuous I scrumbled, forgetting Thee a
while.
It dawned only late that woods can carry me
To deceiving deeps beneath, elephants might
fall anon;
Divorced through from me, and cruelly left
forlorn,
Spread Thy eagle wings, at least for a last
embrace.
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