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[sid] => 73411
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => How she could express her love?
[time] => 2004-11-28 02:39:27
[hometext] => In this poem a lady gives a portrait of her experiences with expressing her love and the greatness of love
[bodytext] => Milk is there, fruits are there but I don`t have hunger Even no sleep with beds of cushions and fresh air With all good traits, even I have the desire My legs can walk, but to approach, I don`t have the valour My eyes have been opened and will search for you Half-way the dreams come and things I see are few For my love, the moon yellowish, will tell epics My mind battles, remaining inside my quarters Love has no meaning for caste, clan or religion Eyes find no difference, for the words they have spoken Vedhas are many, but they even don`t revoke love For one who is Vedic, even falls into its glove Milk is there, fruits are there but I don`t have hunger Even no sleep with beds of cushions and fresh air [comments] => 1 [counter] => 557 [topic] => 2 [informant] => girish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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