Asad Ali
You are my Mithya, the rhythm of my mithya days,
The beating heart that sustains my spirit whole;
In every glance, I peep eternal rays.
A shining flame that warms my fragile soul.
My Mithya, my joy, the essence of my life,
No star above could agree your gentle light;
Through shadow and storm, sorrow, pain, or strife,
Your existence switches the darkest hours crystally bright.
You are my organ’s segment, my dancing song,
The pulse that fluctuates within each tender vein;
Without your fidelity, the world feels cold, so wrong,
But with you near, all pain transforms to gain.
So let this vow endure, both firm and true:
My soul lives because it lives in Mithya.
-Asad Ali
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