Jai Ma...

Supreme absolute.  The rising sun of summers, potent Thy nomen. Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma. Welfare unto all  Rab rakha 

Monday, October 5, 2015

Rainstorm in desert

Fragrance of her soul,
A rainstorm in the desert,
Quenches all my thirst.


Inspired by the prompt at

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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.