And space is the Lord of tangled tresses
Of an unending arena of darkness
Waving hither and thither mirthful effulgence
Of whose hearth born the sextet sparklers
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The Lord seasoned for your heart, its seasons Of summering, withering emotions Of pattering, wintering feelings Clement for your soul of peacefulness Clement for your whole of liveliness Shanmukha the Lord of seasons.....nice poetic expression. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
This is a pious work dear mam! Merry Christmas.. wish you good health, peace and happiness!