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Oh you Beloved,
O you beloved
My God of LOVE
Come you with
Carte Blanche
To built our
LOVE-web
This birth
My cup of life
is one quarter filled
Without pouring
three quarter of your LOVE into it
How can I ever
Drink my cup of Life?
Carry some the dew drops
of your heart's ocean rain
From the land of your soul
To the parched desert earth of my broken heart
To soak my dark days and darker nights
In the magic of your cool shower
For roses to bloom,
To witness the silver lining on the clouds
To the rainbow to color my life,
and the singing musical lyrics of the birds
And let me smell the Petrichor
of your inner most womb
To live there again... in your being!
To Keep me alive,
Keep you alive
Keep us Alive
The perfumed smell of your breath
The darkness of your hair
The pleasant fragrance of your skin
With all of these in concert
Will anyone around you
Survive?
Survive, for the next moment
Without LOVING you?
Must be either a machine
or a life-less being...
NOT me...!
Love, the final frontier
Life's moorings experience
for aeons and aeons
on the heart's arena
Love*:
Now bestow an inspiration
Immortal than soul
My Love is the infinity to Your Soul
Your Soul is the infinity to my Love
Boundless are both...
Inaccessible are they
To external eyes
Remember,
That which is boundless
Can only be felt by that which is boundless
One that is infinite
Can be captured by that which is infinite
Which mechanism but union of two souls
Can be the the measure of true Love?
It is when the musical dance of union takes place
Ecstasy of Nirvana is born...

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