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I was brought to this
garden,
by the Muse
(Euterpe), lovely and wise,
and breathtaking
the beauty I saw,
of the garden
before my eyes.
The three keepers
welcomed me,
hailing me as one
of their own,
I felt at peace
there, and content,
no longer
solitary, no longer alone.
My heart was
warmed,
by the Embers that
Glow,
and nurtured thus
with care,
my words began to
flow.
I took delight in
watching,
the playful
GlowWorm flit about,
he made me feel I
belong here,
and I believed it
beyond doubt.
There were other
angels too,
as I began to
know,
to whom, for my
happiness,
a great deal do I
owe.
Over hearts does
Rajaram rule,
like a majestic
king,
all do respect
him,
and praises of him
sing.
AHO's words of
wisdom,
are valuable as
pearls,
his
thought-provoking thoughts,
send my mind into
whirls.
Helena, always
like a beacon,
to guide a ship
from a tempest,
whenever troubled,
like little birds,
all seek refuge in
her nest.
Gopal, with his
beautiful words,
that match a ready
wit,
makes everyone
cheerful and happy,
and keeps the
flame of love lit.
Lovely to read,
Riya's musings,
a sensitive heart
do portray,
great depth her
words have,
and a lot of
feeling betray.
And how could I
forget Dave,
and his flowing
verse,
in his inimitable
style,
so many emotions
his words traverse.
Newly born, is
little Teardrop,
but now an
integral part,
whose writings
convey so much,
and we love 'em
with all our heart.
There are so many
others too,
sparkling like
stars in the sky.
All that I wish is
we never scatter,
and to each other,
always remain nigh.
~ Rachit ~

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