When folded hands and closed eyes open soul doors 
When just an utterance of your name stabs heart sores and lets it soar
Sitting with smiling eyes and glistening smiles, on the floor
Watching your gentle gait and
When just an utterance of your name stabs heart sores and lets it soar
Sitting with smiling eyes and glistening smiles, on the floor
Watching your gentle gait and
gaze of  love pour into my core
I am no Agastya or Ahalya oh Rama!
I am no Agastya or Ahalya oh Rama!
Just a lost leaf of a tree 
waiting to be lost in you 
Oh Purushottama!! 🙏✨
-Subha
-Subha
🙇🙏
