Marriages are made in heaven
but than what is heaven
My marriage is all set
All I have to do is just head
my man waits above the world
The sky and the earth bless me as my parents
the moon luminates us....

I just want to sit on your feet and weep,
To wash your feet from something which is my very own.
It has been tears I have accumulated all the way long.
So just want to sit on your feet and weep.
All the pain and agony,
The so called happiness and the like,
I have not been able to share any.
Tonight I want to surrender all to you,
I don't know it has been so long,
So just let me sit on your feet and weep.
The world wants to crown me,
but than only you know who is me?
The bondings and the longings all melt before you.
The tears have been filtered with unfiltered sieve.
Today crying also makes me realise 'me'.
So just let me sit on your feet and weep.
I have unsurrendered myself by surrendering to you,
What else can I long after longing to sit before you.
God I have seen not, but felt through your words.
Whom should I call one,
When he has already spoken by saying not,
Dear Cohelho, You made Veronica to define me,
Santiago to realise me.
My river Piedra ia your feet.
So let me sit on your feet and weep.
Say not anything, Ask not anything.
For words I have none.
The only thing is my unspoken words,
So please let me weep.
This body pains and heart bleeds,
I have so much to say,yet only u speak.
What have u given me, I cannot say,
The warmth of my tears,
is melting of my heart's desires,
the hurt and the love which is deep within me.
As they wash your feet.
I feel free,
So just let me sit on your feet, and weep............

For Dearest Paulo Cohelho whose words are sacred texts for me....

I sang on a lonely road,
I am alive
With tears rolling down
for the gratitude of being myself

Among the wild I feel at home
to dance among them who dance wild
who need no class to dance
who dance to reunite with the universe
The song of passion
The song of love
The song of longness
The song of mystery
The song of nature
My feet shining in water
Air taking me into arms
water gushing around
Sun dancing on my skin
Making me hot and wild.

I am all yours
I want to cry
I am excited to the core
It just feels as if my gspot is being touched
I masturbate without touch
I am naked with my clothes on
Even the nature cannot resist me
My glowing eyes
My welcoming lips
My smooth skin
My petite body
My long smooth silky hair
It seems their are partners waiting
The breeze flew..........

I am the 'nritya',u r my sangeet
Touch my hair like u do to a violin.
Your long fingers in my thick hair,
making them more sensitive to be heard
my body is like a sitar,
Play the right cord,
and I will be all yours.
My eyes long to be touched,
my body aches for this unison,
I want to dance on your beats,
MAke me wild and than see my dance.
My footsteps on your lap.
my passion is not to be ignored.
Its sensitivity that makes me
Touch me the way I can melt,
Make a way where I can go for a stroll.
Reintroduce me to myself
Touch my neck
It is wide
Same is my soul
Meet me where nobody can
Break the path and reach within,
Into the depths where everything falls.
The space would be space,
and yet it will be filled.