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Ind love
Grigory Saharov
Namaste, my unknown indian friend! My name is Grigory. I am a modern poet from a little russian town. But I have an indian soul. I love India, Shiva and many of indian gurus (like Haidakhan Babaji, Sai Baba of Shirdi, Ramana Maharshi). This book contains my best poetry and my spiritual autobiography. I wish You happiness and health. Om Namah Shivaya!!!
Ind love
Grigory Saharov
© Grigory Saharov, 2023
ISBN 978-5-0059-5412-1
Created with Ridero smart publishing system
POETRY
And you write
write write write
from the depth
formless Soul
where only happiness
happiness happiness happiness
where all fears and all passions are nullified
* * *
Any flags
these are flasks
Any hymns
these are tusks stones tusks
Do robots want kittens?
want
Want-want-want
THE WHOLE UNIVERSE SMELLS OF OIL
* * *
this door is nowhere
this door is nowhere
this door is self-sufficient
Door
* * *
soul
weak
weak
weak
soul
strong
strong
strong
soul
blind
blind
blind
soul
One
One
One
* * *
Today I dreamed of Peter.
He was so cheerful.
He was so kind.
He was… like a true!
From all sides.
Today I dreamed about him.
* * *
at noon I want to say
that I love you
at midnight I want to say
that I love you
I love myself in you
I love myself in you
every little fucking second
I love myself in you
* * *
Song about God dear.
The song about God is simple.
The song about God is dashing.
The song about God is different.
* * *
I was looking for.
I found.
It became me
Good-
Good-
Good…
And then
everything is gone.
* * *
This pain is called life.
Do whatever you want with her.
This lie is called «death».
Do what you can with her.
* * *
I was waiting for her.
She didn’t come.
But I didn’t get angry.
That was cute.
She came.
And that was nice too.
The Great Nothing has changed.
* * *
Deceived my soul.
Feed the carcass.
Deceived the carcass.
Feed my soul.
How much more do you need?
Let’s live in peace.
* * *
What a rant —
«I fell in love… I fell out of love…».
You traded, that’s all.
