Thursday, January 31, 2013

Before Recognition of Love


I used to Enjoy ,Joys of life like Childish ‘Pleasures
 Former happiness are just fancies compared to present
 My Beloved Our  souls watched each other our of ‘ fears’
 Seas were like limited world on our Map,
 I was unable to hear unspoken sounds of opening the flowers,
 Now we are slave of Love ,that is  our  Destiny forever.

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