Lover of literature, the conscious world and humanity..
Crescent moon night..
Majestic man!
A woman fair and lovely youth!
Ecstasy in light,
...
I am the autumn wind.
I am gentle and due,
I am squall that tears and yowls,
I am mumble in the blossom,
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Sage Vishwamitra
deeper in penance
years has passed
never opened his eyes
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