ONE WHO CAME AND LEFT

His name means wind in the Indian,
So he did come,
Gushing wholly into my mind, into my life.
A shock of the initial contact gently revealing,
The cosmic knowledge.
And sanctum it was for me,
Soaking me in the continuous osmosis of music.

His name means wind in the Indian,
So he did go,
Leaving me scavenging on a motley of memories.
Shamelessly baroque..Was he a dream in life?,
A desert mirage or a beautiful lie?
Disarmed I drown in the sepulchral doom..