Strummed heart

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