I give

You take

We circulate

 

We meet in that empty filled space

Where in eyes we gaze

I see

Not your name

Not your face

I witness your hidden place

 

Hrdayam

Hrdayam

Hrdayam

 

It pumps, it purifies, it circulates

 

A form is given

And all make sense,

No more hiding

 

All is Us

- Tiina

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