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Poem : Strummed Heart


I don’t know why you called me o master.

I don’t know for what I complied.

But enrapture inundated me.


I don’t know what you said.

I don’t know what I heard.

But my heart got strummed.


I don’t know what you sang.

I don’t know what I listened.

But honey got decanted in me.


I don’t know what you danced.

I don’t know what I imitated.

But reflexes had me afloat.


I don’t know what you indicated to.

I don’t know what I conjectured to.

But suffused ambrosia got spilt.


I don’t know why you held my finger.

I don’t know why I surrendered.

But blissfulness descended upon me.


I don’t know why you hugged me.

I don’t know why I bowed to you.

But I got merged in to you.


R.K. Manglani

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