Poems

Hush, hush,
Do not read me much,
My spell may touch,
As such, as such,
You may crush, you may crush.

Rush, rush,
Do not peer at me much,
My illness may touch,
As such, as such,
You may blush, you may blush.

Shush, shush,
Do not adore me much,
My madness may touch,
As such, as such,
You may lush, you may lush.
~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

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