In India some of the spiritual monks use Lemon for the spiritual magic.
bring a lemon
She vanishedIn whirl of finding truth,
Where we came? Why we came?
With bright eyes, curious soul,
She vanished...
Monk with a mocking laugh
Tingled my heart with
Clenched sight
He shouts .... Bring a Lemon
I will bring back her ...
How can he..?
The love which can't
The dream which can't
How can the lemon..?
He shouts bring a lemon
I said she vanished in search of Lotus
Between the Eyebrow.
He shouts bring a Lemon
I will bring back her...
Poetry by dinesh
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Written on 2007-04-02 at 15:26
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