NOT A HAIKU! Carnivorous as It might seem, Bhaskar; still I would happily Eat your heart For the goodness it contains
There are sweeter things in the world than my heart, the purity of which is quite dubious. I would recommend a mouthful of sky with some rainforest on the side seasoned with the harvest of spring and dressed in the pure waters of a melting glacier. For dessert, drink the nectar of Ramayana pouring from the lotus-like heart of Guruji. The taste of Ramakatha is such that its flavor does not fade its sweetness swells within you and fills everything around. No more will you hunger for the sweet things of the world for with Rama within you you are forever full.
If I could eat the World, I would easily spare The chicken I crave * The strong animal Within, wriggles her claws deep in My gut; famished * Hear the deep growl of A hunger not sated, a Hot ripped heart to eat
Such cravings feed and grow on indulgence. Starve them and they will die leaving all that is fresh and alive.