He
Who takes equal pleasure
Adorning the crescent moon
On his matted locks
Or
Smearing white ash
From the cremation grounds
All over his body
Who is both
The youngest
And
The oldest being,
I offer
One bilva leaf
With
All my love
© 2016
I am sure there is more to this than I am aware of, but none-the-less, a wonderful, well written poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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I truly loved this poem and saw wonderful devotion on your part expressed herein. Great work!