Pukar (The Call)

Contemplation of the divine

Am I calling you? or are you calling me?

Either ways, I'm trembling awfully,

what kind of hesitancy is this,

snake eating itself to grow bigger,

and measuring itself embarrassingly,

I've heard that when you come,

You take away breaths,

and finally give breath to life,

yet, I'm simply hiding from myself,

whispering to see one clever glimpse of yours,

And the way you come teasing,

I can hardly take my eyes away from you,

your love affair has turned my life,

into a never ending fairy tale,

of lost youth and newly found childhood....