“If whomsoever shouts,
I feel anger
If whomsoever loves,
I feel love.
If whomsoever irritates.
I feel annoyance.”
A part of ‘I’ remains untouched,
By whatsoever and howsoever this whomsoever does whensoever and wheresoever.
She listens to the reasons whysoever and smiles
She sits unperturbed, undisturbed,
I try to find Her now and then,
my ‘Goddess in Exile’
Yes, She is in exile until I really find Her. She sits in the centre and awaits my Arrival. I do wish that one day, She will hold my hand ….but while I am busy ‘wishing’, the Goddess is still waiting to hold my hand.

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