Fact always remains fact
It depends on our acts
Whether right or wrong
They certainly belong
We can't deny
When owned nearly
The lies won't go far
As you are in the center as star
Love and its domination
Ending with sweet relation
Making bid to merge into one
Leaving behind loneliness alone
How can one express?
When there lies happiness
It is simple effort
To feel eagerness at reaching port
Such is anxiety
In mind and body
To feel soulless position
There lies simple satisfaction
Love and its demotion, they come with emotion, ending with sweet relation they again meet for pure perfection. Excellent pome Mehta ji shared in this forum. Such in anxiety in mind and body still we hope for better days.
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