In between the lines I hope to exist

For the charm of existing in undoing many lives

That I am living every day and used to be

Living in otherwise proverbial worlds

Where in sparrows cheat themselves in knowing

They are alive on their own desire

And pigs living in a pigsty of flourishing heavens believe

So I happen to move myself likewise in muddy sloth

The senseless paradise I cohabit day in day out

The ring tones on mobile phones ring more keenly

As if knowledge of infinity saluting Goddess of beauty

I salute the mightiness of mountains standing tall by themselves

And in knowing immeasurable pain nature knocks itself

From existence to existence

Till I see brethren of pygmies and trolls take out in procession

Merciless love that I long to draw from your bosom.

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