Saraswati

I bow to the one ,
who bears a ever 
smiling lotus face.

I bow to the ultimate bestower
of everything.

She is the one who 
at will can flow in creativity and
give intellect to anyone.

I bow to the one 
who is always holding a Veena
in her hand and
dressed in serene white.

I bow to her 
who can even make a 
non believer wonder.

I bow to one present
in very essence of life itself.

I bow to the one
I bow to the one

May I finally request her 
To reside in my vicinity?
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