I heard a cry in the night,
A thousand miles it came,
Sharp as a flash of light,
My name, my name!
It was your voice I heard,
You waked and loved me so -
I send you back this word,
I know, I know!
by Jayita BhattacharjeeI am love held within the bud in shy,
I am love unfolding with the petals uncurling,
I am rich in delight so ecstatic.
I am shy as the bud in me- struggles through the cracks.
Yet, I am the fierce ...