The distance.
By Gaanarupini
The distance had not the power.
the time dissipated forgetting its play.
the wind carried the fragrance throughout the way.
the current connected,
as the souls were ready to be lit
even though
our bodies haven't met,
yet, I could feel that twitch
I wonder at the wonders of universe
that binds the distance
that proves the illusion
that pervades the time
connecting the souls
that made the way all these days
to reach the place
that always meant to be the sacred space
for the dance to stage...
By Gaanarupini
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