India, June 21 -- Darling thank youFor the joy you so generously gavemeI do not know nowWhether it was love, time passOr a cruelty all of kind peopleThank youI treasure those memoriesNot even you can sully everThank you for those precious momentsUnder the guise of spiritualityYou quietly tore apartA heart which cared for youThinking that you will be freeFar away from attachmentsPushing you onTo a vaunted spiritual pathA journey desirable for allLove was GodLove will always be GodWith your hands stainedWith a ripped God which was myHeartYou will say "namaste"The Gods will look upon youWith pityShake Their Divine headsHow people mess upTeachings from Them are indeed,Very different, from Learnings byusAnd I?I shall survive this betrayal tooMy ...