PRAKRITI AND PURUSHA
Dr. R. JANARDANA
RAO
Yield me your treasured secrets, my lady,
Am I not your own man?
Should the silent perennial wooing continue
To unburden you of your hidden truths?
You are immense and I am amazed at that.
Yours is a mystery unfathomable
But that stirs me in all my acts.
Spurs me to higher acts
The more I know, the more I want
Endless is the animation.
Don’t you laugh at my puzzled look
May be you say, I do carry the clue
To unlock the hidden treasures.
But ’tis lost in the maze of the world
Reveal, reveal your riches, my lady,
The mist of shyness bars me
To reach to the treasured mines,
Yield, yield me the boundless wealth
And turn my life into perennial joy.
After all, am I not part of yours?