Thursday, April 3, 2014

Letter to the beloved who is dead and gone

When the oceans flow
My heart whirls around
When the plants sway
I watch you move and dance
When the river water touches me
I think it is you as the touch is so gentle
My love, you left me years ago
But our love is still clear, still fresh
The love so real and strong
Time can never say good bye
It will dwell in our hearts
Till the time I say bye to this earth
Or may be never even if I lose myself


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