Temple of Love
Temple of Love
On the day I arrived,
a face appeared like dawn after darkness.
Before language found me,
a touch wrapped me in warmth.
Hands that held silence like a sanctuary,
a voice that echoed like a morning hymn.
Behind every smile, a hidden ache,
giving endlessly, expecting nothing.
When the world grew distant and cold,
a still presence became my refuge.
At every fall, a hand rose beside me,
through every rise, an unseen strength endured
the eternal flame of life — Mother.
GR kaviyoor
23 05 2025
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