He who holds the universe by its seams,
Descended at dawn in my dreams!
Majestic and radiant, the Perpetuator stood mighty and tall,
With the radiance of a million suns, He did enthrall!
Like a glimmer of a wave in a dark ocean,
Sporting a serene smile that my spirit emboldened!
The slayer of demons, the upholder of civilisations:
Slayed my inhibitions, and upended every ounce of imagination!
Akin to a beautiful black mountain ,
The handsome chest of He who has Lakshmi smitten!
Over His handsome torso, like a tornado pulled in,
Was Adorned a lone garland with little flowers pink.
Overflowing with mercy, His eyes my meagre heart enamoured,
In my shaking hands were thrusted, His very flowers!
Even in silence, a million messages seemed to be spoken,
Gushing with gratitude, as all distances seemed to be broken!
