Gajanan Mishra
Bosom
O my bosom
I know your are
Broad and elevated
I see you graceful
I see you smile always
You are here to serve
The distressed
You eyes are bright
And like full-bloomed
White lotus
Your reddish lips
Indicate joyfulness
Your gestures
Destroys mass of sins
O my bosom
You are surrounded by
Your own pure
Bright mass of light
I know Your might
And I know you are
Here with me.