Samyuktha Dandu
In the eras unknown,
Lived a man with shoulders vast as horizons,
Eyes that held storms and sunlit dawns.
His chest held the hush of twilight,
The roar of lightning untamed.
His breath carried the scent of distant lands,
His silence held mysteries deep and dark.
He-the protector,the pulse,
the primal flame of MAN.
Across foreign skies, He glimpsed a beauty
That danced with his thunder
And rested in his quiet.
Her hair streamed like silver waves
Beneath the kiss of setting sun.
Her breath carried the hush of wild winds.
Her smile made flowers and fruits arise,
Her voice- a melody where the heartbeat lies.
Her scent was a trance, delicate and deep
Her form-divine, sculpted by love and timeless hands
Her glance,a flame that melted his might,
He poured his love like rain in light.
She drew him close,with a blush in her gaze,
And offered warmth in soft,silent ways.
That love,like rivers, returned to sea and cloud-
A sacred cycle, endless, calm and true,
That birthed the world- and me , and you.