Circumambulating the holy fire
I ceased to be me
Our souls became one
My trust I reposed in you
Imprisoned on the tiny island
O! Rama , thou built a bridge of faith
Rescued my loneliness
My trust trumpted to victory
Alas! My joys shortlived
A washerman stained my shadow
Your Kingdom cast a doubt
your wedding wows unfulfilled
Holy flames untouched me
My trust in you charred
reduced to ashes my soul
Did Sita question your chastity?
with indignity , I refuse to live
Mother Earth, open up your bosom
Deep down your crust, I trust
To be buried peacefully.
Written for : A Prompt Each Day
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