Mahamaya-The Great Illusionist
From silent darkness a melodious voice plays
To the tune of this melody, the smitten man sways
He tries hard to search, search for the sound
Try as hard he may, she won’t be found
“The search is worth the find”, he says and proceeds
Deceit to this man is what Mahamaya feeds
Just for a moment she reveals her seducing face
Struck by the beauty, towards her he begins to race
Reaching finally, he touches her
Just to realize, it’s a sculpture
Deceived and heart broken the man cries
Another victim to Mahamaya’s lies
But she won’t stop at this, not such little pain
So before the man she appears again
Her beautiful hands toy with his face
Alive again, the man’s heart starts to race
A pleasure sets in like never before
As time flies by he asks for more
The climax approaches this lovely art
But not as expected-a knife in his heart
Making it a slow death, she wants him to see
What kind of a devil blind lust can be
He falls to the ground, for death he’s set
No pain, no guilt, in her heart no regret
To this day she deceives every lusty one
Their pain to her, means only fun.
