Peacock's dance.

Oh!
The sweet creator of my soul
How can I forget you?
When my heart
melts like a butter,
blossoms like a lotus flower
just by hearing once
the sounds of thy name
of one who
placed me on
thy heart...
n I become defenseless
without any resistance
to the flow
of the breeze of love
that encapsulates
my soul into
thy supreme soul of
the divine most !
n I start my dance in
thy sweet memories.

-Yashanvitha Devavarenya
On 16th November 2000
From the album 'Newborn'