C. P. Sharma - Eternal Spring

Through white curtains as I peep into your soul
In the crippling chill of this January winter night
The warmth of your words melts the frozen ice
The silken sound of sweet words behind them
Reminds me of the joys of the eternal Spring.

In the background of white shadow of eternity,
In the warmth of love the icy glaciers melt
The budding leaves bring the hope of new romance
Away from West Virgnia Hills beside Yamuna

Where ecstatic music from Krishana’s flute flowed
Pulling soulful Gopis to Great Divine Dance
With Him as nucleus danced around in madness
Losing identity into Eternal Spring of Bliss

C. P. Sharma

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