I, Me, Myself

I, Me, Myself

Born in the onset of humid May
My fervor like the sun of the day
Third amid the army of four sisters
My zeal bursting like crackers
Creepy crawly creatures I fear
Pretense and hypocrisy I forbear
Sweet and spicy flavors I feast on
Unostentatious bonds I dote on
I believe in the cycle of karma
What you give, comes back, the basis of dharma
Simple joys and embellished virtues I adore
Flamboyant extravagance I abhor
My passion exquisite words and verses
Splendid odes to the world I dedicate
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Ranjani Gangadharan
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