In every moment, in every age,
You reign supreme, imagination's sage,
Wrapped in floral cushions, you reside,
Spring itself revels in your guide,
The muse of poets, sculptors' dream,
As winds whisper lullabies, your love's gleam,
Spanning epochs with fiery fantasies,
Both deity and beauty, you seize,
Defining love, life, with self-effecting attitude,
You breathe life into wishes, unfulfilled, pursued.
Dr.SV Prabhath
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