Kulapavana 0 Report post Posted October 10, 2005 "A Moth in Dvaraka" In the month of Caitra, on a quiet moonlit night, whispers were heard on a high Dvaraka wall. Soldiers came with weapons raised but found only empty shadows. Krishna stands on a dark balcony with his queen who knows it too. Radha cries for her long lost love with tears hot like the quiet sea below. Shadows grow in hearts heavy with sorrow and regrets for what could not be. They say nobody dies from a broken heart but that is only the real cruelty of Fate. Gray moth flies away in meditation of that moment with heart beating faster than her silent wings. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites