– By Ikshit Satija

My dear maiden do check the door,
For Love awaits beyond one can store.
Filled with the nectar of Her eyes,
I loose myself and become a scribe.
Many a tale  I can tell,
How blissful is Her glance while seperation is Hell.
By loosing everything to You,
I have gained more than my due.
Now for the night of union I do yearn,
Till then my soul shall burn.
Sweet is the pain that I invite,
Though tears fall in plenty of rare delight.
I want to gain Thy Love no matter what the price,
For you are the vanquisher of all strife.

To empathise with a Lover this world can never know,
Only in tender hearts does this elixir flow.

Love is an enigma that few can ever know,
Not in myriad forms but in seclusion it grows.

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Ikshit Satija loves the genre of poetry and it highlights in his oeuvre. He had published a book “Rosary of Love” with Notion Press. He was awarded for high sales of his books by being included in the “Accelerator Program”. Apart from this, the book was for two successive weeks the number 1 bestseller at Amazon India in the genre of poetry. For him, poetry is to inspire and ignite ‘Love of the highest degree for the Supreme Divinity’. He views writing as a spiritual practice and he wields his pen to articulate the glory of the Lord.

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