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How she could express her love?
Contributed by
girish
on
Sunday, 28th November 2004 @ 02:39:27 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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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
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Re: How she could express her love?
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by deadheadpoet on
Sunday, 28th November 2004 @ 07:24:59 AM AEST
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| Another beautiful write! I love how you express yourself in your poetry. Much peace to you, Laura |
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