Love is a rhyme
of soul and body
it dont knows limits
neither it knows authority.
Love is like flowing stream
Love is like blowing wind
its origin and destination perplexes
its presence is felt so deep at hindsight.
Alas! In this beautiful land of god
love has limitations,
limitations of religion, caste and class
limitations for reasons crass.
Alas! Human's in the race
gives much importance to mind
poor heart looks a little fellow
for being ignored and left behind.
So true. It is very difficult to get sublime love not confined to boundary of religions, faiths and castes. Liked it. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you @Anil...its so sad we are undermining our biggest strength that is love by giving it limitations.