At Velliangiri foothills, lives
a cheery abode.
In there, reside Shiva
and His beautiful consort.
A space, little.
Yet, with love it is flooding.
A home, unperturbed.
Yet, graciously unsettling.
I wait, Nervy, eager, in anticipation Like the first birth of a child Heart quivering to clasp him close Nights bereft of sleep Like a new...
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