My Rival In Love
O my glorious rival in love,
For I fell in the cosmic river of yours.
I flew in the rhythm of darkness within,
For finding my light in glorious you.
I played my flute for you to sing,
For me to dance, in rhythm of your within.
For my eternal resides in cosmic you,
for your love to find me,-eternally true.
O my feelings are butterflies,
For you cried in the flying,-presence of mine,
I love you with all my, heart beguiled,
Even for to break,-in your sights.
In the eternal presence of yours,
I find you in every dafodill alive.
You are my sunflower,and the sunshine
For me to live,is to enchant your life...
I find you in the beauty of rose petals,
And in the secrets underneath it's stile.
For my innocence is lust free,
So is your love is onto me.
It hurts to see,- you in pain,
For you to cry, is me in rain.
For you to get cold,is me to get wet,
I will protect you best,-in the dimensions of yet.
My poetry is just not the art of my words,
For it resides eternally in the emotions of love,
For,-my love.
The smile of yours,-is my findings,
In every dove.
In your art of love,is my glory to be true..
For when I hear Radha calling Krishna.
I think about you..
For When I see Gautam preaching love
I think about you..
For when I hear the call to prayer,
I pray for you..
For When my mother says my name..
I chant yours too..
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