Re; Art, Life, History, Morality

[len bullard <cbullard@hiwaay.net>]

If I could squeeze her heart into a 
jeweled box, should I love the box?

She looks into the water and sees the stars and 
moon perfectly reflected.  Shall I love the 
stars and moon or her eyes?

When she sings her voice cries for the 
mother and brother whom she shall 
never see again in this life.  Shall I love 
the songs, her voice, or her tears?

When she dances, she is the secret yearning 
for union with her supreme lover.  Shall I 
love her grace, her desire, or her lord?

She is the fire that burns until I am empty.
Blessed is the clear flame.  Blessed are the 
silent eyes that reflect her perfect light.
Great is the lord who said, "let them love 
that which they love."

Sringara bhakti... sringara bhakti.

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BTW:  go to your Indian food store or wherever 
fine Indian movies are found and rent a movie entitled
"Umrao Jann".  It is beautiful and sad, but if 
you find Kate enchanting, you will find this 
breathtaking.  A fantastic actress, singer and 
dancer plays the title role.  It is amazing how 
wonderfully sensual and erotic these movies 
are with more clothes left on then most of us have.

len