anushmadhu P.Bharathi - Temple of Serpents

anushmadhu P.Bharathi - Temple of Serpents

Love is a divine glow, br It transforms you from br Torn cloth to a wick; br br But you burn up the house br Using the wick rather br Making light for you; br br The glow is meant for refining, br And the uncultivated man; br But you are jumping into the fire. br And destroying yourself br br It merges the male and female br And creates light out of the energy, br But you create disasters in the glow, br br The moon absorbs sun and looks bright, br You failed to absorb fire, br And missing glory of soft light; br But you remain as a desert br And energy becomes waste, br And make your wound br In the septic state; br br The lust exposes your animal attributes br The love reflects your divine power br The lust pushes your kingdom down br The love takes you up and above the stars br The lust is a destroyer and loss making br The love is a donor and brings rewards br The lust licks blood from booms br The love makes the scars to secrete milk br The lust induce corrosion in the non- reactive gold br The love converts the iron ore into gold br The lust makes you dirt br The love makes you pure br The lust is a temple of serpents br The love is a sanctum of gods br The lust is a death br The love is prosperity br And why, you keep prosperity away? br And why, you search for death?br br anushmadhu P.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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