The little baby of Gowri and Shankara who has an elephant's head, tiny eyes and an ever smiling face...

The lord with a pot belly who rides the mooshika- the one who dances to his heart's content to my songs and prayers...

Hey! Skandaagraja, I seek refuge under your feet, to remove all our obstacles and lead us towards light...

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Ours, is a different kind of romance
He and Me, together, we Meditate
With closed eyes we feel our souls entangling
In absolute silence, we hear the union of our breath!
He and I are physically strangers
But, our souls have been waltzing since the begin!

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Gazing into your Hazel eyes
Time just flies
Around us are dark and heavy rain skies
Drenched in the rain we kiss
Every rain drop rolling down our skin
With the heat of lust vaporized with a hiss
Lying down naked,
With our skins and souls entangled
I now feel what true ecstacy of love is,
I now know the meaning of pure bliss

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And when you think you've entered my shell,
Know that you've not even come closer.
I've built walls of diamond around,
It takes but, another diamond to cut through.

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I yell in a language you don't understand
Yes, you don't understand silence!

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Is it our skin or the soul that's United by Love?

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I want you by my side tonight
For me to cry and hug you tight!

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We're so close, yet feels like we're miles and miles apart.

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She's a free spirit
She neither belongs to you or anyone else....
Neither does she restricts herself
to your possessiveness
nor does she binds upon your sentiments!
Don't you suffocate her with your fierce love!
Know, dear one, that she's full of gentleness and is filled with compassion towards all those who love her gently...
She's unconditional, she's polite and reciprocates only to those who let her be the way she is...
She has beautiful wings and with them does she soar higher and higher..
Enjoy her flight, but don't hinder it.
For, you might lose her!

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I didn't stop watering a dead plant, but I cut the weed that was pretending to be a beautiful flowering plant.

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