Saturday, June 14, 2014

Love is the flower of life.



                                                          


O my beloved, my sweetheart! I am waiting and waiting. My heart is scorching in the fire of awaiting. My mind is restless in heat of loneliness. My eyes are absorbed in dreaming day and night and getting tired and dried.

O my Love!  come and drown me in you. Capture my gasping senses. Like a ferocious tiger or a lion claw my senses with passion. With the sharp teeth of your passion tear the sinews of restlessness of my mind. Let me dissolve in you to feel the eternal rapture of your love.
                                                                 


“Happiness quite unshared can scarcely be called happiness; it has no taste.”

Love is the flower of life and blossoms unexpectedly.  And without law  must be plucked  where it is found and enjoy for the brief hour of it's duration.

Yar
                                                              
                                                      Mhargz GV 

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