Only Love,
no force...
No compulsion,
no hold...
Yes,
there is fire...
Burning...
Fire,
all within...
Calling...
But entry,
only at will...
Will you come?
will you go?
Will you burn?
will you so?
Absolute trust,
only given though...
Coz... Only Love,
no force...
No compulsion,
no hold...
You believe?
you care?
Or have doubts?
Or you fear?
Stand all alone,
raindrops peer...
Listening the song,
forever...
only for you dear...
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On D Shore
Dance is the Song... the Wind... the Freedom... Dance is the Hidden Language of the Soul...
Endless
On D Shore
Followers
My few lines...
Like Wind that cannot be captured...
Like Sand that flows through...
Like depth of Ocean that cannot be measured...
Like gushing Rivulet that surges askew...
Heart lives...
Profound, Time Unbound...
Like Sand that flows through...
Like depth of Ocean that cannot be measured...
Like gushing Rivulet that surges askew...
Heart lives...
Profound, Time Unbound...
Yahoo!
It’s not how you forget,
but how you forgive…
It’s not how you listen,
but how you understand…
It’s not how you see,
but how you feel…
It’s the two souls touching,
without a blend.
The two flanking fingers of the hand…
It’s the hold you have,
without the grip...
The true love in all hardships...
but how you forgive…
It’s not how you listen,
but how you understand…
It’s not how you see,
but how you feel…
It’s the two souls touching,
without a blend.
The two flanking fingers of the hand…
It’s the hold you have,
without the grip...
The true love in all hardships...
2 comments:
written realy well...:)
miss shree..
'only love, no compulson ' hm.. isn't love a compulson?
the choices one make when one is in love.. they are hard, but sweet :)
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