In quest of love,
I posed a question: Who is Swami?
A Rose answered:
He is the most charming prince,
His smile more beautiful than mine.
The Seasons beamed:
He fills the air with love,
And He is the Festival of Spring.
The Rainbow said:
He is more dazzling than me,
He adds colour to life.
The Poet sans:
My pen quivers at His glory,
I remain incomplete in writing His story.
The Moon said:
I dare not look into His eyes,
Since I may fall in love with Him.
The Great Hanuman said:
He is my Rama of Kali Age,
I serve Him at every stage.
The innocent Gopika said:
He stole our butter,
And then our butter like hearts too.
Then Swami's students said:
He is our Rama, our Krishna,
Manifestation of "Love" itself.
His merciful glance
Can freeze the breeze,
Can blind the time.,
His limitless compassion,
Is eternal and sublime.
~ Raja Sekhar Ganta ~
(From his book "108 Heart Beats")

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