Divine Love

Divine Love In the wilderness of perception There hummed I don't know whose dream! Bone-dried peg of time Might have handed on Beads of chanting garland! Directions that slipped off glances Are compromising to be in talking terms, Waves of dedication in nothingness Are embracing melodious voices, In the flames of burning heart There sprouted a fountain I don't know of whose affection! Catching hold of fingers of childhood Alleys walked past each stride, Cuddling with remembrances Drenched tender touch belied, In severe cold of winter There tempted a caress I don't know of whose warm bosom!