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O Lover Mine.........

O lover mine, o lover that art gone…..
I live but would rather die,

I see not for the tears that flow,
I breathe not for I sigh.

As a moth that loves the flame,
And by that flame is done to death….

Within myself I lit a fire,
This now robs me of my breath.

The night I spent in counting stars,
The days in dreams of days to be.

When homewards thou the rains shall turn…….
The moon-fair face I again shall see.

O lover mine understand……….
How the fire of separation burns…..
Abhishek Pandey
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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COMMENTS
Dr Antony Theodore 30 April 2010
meditation on the inner fire leads the reader to mysticism, thank u
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Dulakshi Wakista 24 February 2010
Within myself I lit a fire, This now robs me of my breath. The night I spent in counting stars, The days in dreams of days to be. When homewards thou the rains shall turn……. The moon-fair face I again shall see. O lover mine understand………. How the fire of separation burns….. very well expressed.Good flow write.Thanks for sharing.I enjoyed.
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