Wednesday, March 07, 2012

The lover..

The Lover is ever drunk with Love.

He is mad,

she is free.

He sings with delight,

she dances with ecstasy.

Caught by our own thoughts,

we worry about everything.

But once we get drunk on that Love

whatever will be, will be.

If anyone wonders how Jesus raised the dead,

don’t try to explain the miracle.

Kiss me on the lips.

Like this. Like this.

Love is best when mixed with anguish.

In our town,

we won't call you a Lover

if you escape the pain.

Look for Love in this way,

welcome it to your soul,

and watch your spirit fly away in ecstasy.




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Varun Dave said...

no words... just awesome...

Aashi said...

Hey anu!! Awesome yaar!
I dont think u remember me now...i've been here after years...n im surprised to see that u still write so regularly!! :-)

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Unknown said...

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