In our
heart grow a seed ,
When we
anywhere meet,
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Two souls
going to each other read
A wonderful
knot ties both these;
This tie
become Love of heart beat,
Is it true
- Love or deed?
Is can’t be
its truly meant?
A lover
first try to love define, Drunk to
the love’s dark wine,
Undergone in
the dark, only Love shine.
I for love
and love for mine,
Think so
great and fine,
But no one
can be truly Love define.
Love is as soft as silk,
It is as pure as milk,
Love is as sweet as sweet,
It is as strong as tree’s root,
No one can easily explain it;
By any route.
- Kusum Manjeshri
