Poet speaks language of God;
Lives in abode next to God,
Produces nectar,
God tastes it better,
We taste it immortal and sweeter,
Loves divinity and lives up humanity,
Sees truth,
Perceives truth,
Pierces truth,
Feels truth,
Loves truth,
Lives truth,
At last reaches God,
The ultimate truth.......
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Poet speaks language of God; Lives in abode next to God, Produces nectar, God tastes it better, God tastes our poems.......... is it not wonderful to like that. to imagine..... God the Almighty who created the Universes eats our poems on truth and love.........tastes...... i am in tears.... dear Deepak to imagine it.......... tony