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Thy Operator Lord

The Operator Lord dwells in thy status, 
With a golden grin after a huge hiatus 
The flute bearer’s philosophical posture, 
Inspires me to compose on His gesture 
The Creator of this universe-expanding 
Benefactor of all pleasures rewarding 
He being thy favorite divinity 
Let me compose with infinite clarity 
The superfect picture of the God supreme 
Is a delightful present from you extreme
‘O wonder woman with Dravid origin 
The divine, debonair and diva dashing 
May thou be my perpetual deity 
As I'm thy worshipper of eternity..!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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