What would make you stop loving Me,
Om…
Anything?
Nothing.
Nothing?
Nothing…
I saw Her…
Shanti…
After what He told Me…
My different reactions…
Then he ripped…
Tore… Me… off of Me…
And I… was
She…
Freed…
Goddess… of the Sun…
Someone else… Entirely…
But I know…
She was Me…
As we…watched Her…
Golden… like the Sun…
Shining… such joy, such happiness
A Sun in and of Herself…
There was a girl I knew…
That lit up the world…
Shanti…
Her name
Many roles… I’ve played for You
A Queen… of Her own making
The Sun…
To know Her…was to love Her… was to love Her…
We all wanted… to be our very best…
For Her
Durga Maa…
So Free… I saw Her once
She’ll remember…
On the moorti…
Shanti
Sun Goddess…
A light,
A joy,
To everyone
Freedom itself…
Golden orange, rays of Sunlight beaming from Her
To say, She was the Sun…
in the darkest night, was an understatement.
For everyone
Warmth
Love
Heart
She…
I would die for Her
And die I shall, why?
Because She… can only, be with One
but the good news is,
I’ll be Om.
- Om Shanti
♾️
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