To My Love
As a fragrant flower
Let me bloom a day,
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As the soft breeze let me for a time flow and on your lap play like a sweet child of glow nice thought.
Snatched heart, being possessed, loser not lost, being cherished. I enjoyed reading your poem, Chandra thiagarajan..
A lovely poem where a heart in love loses itself in the enormity of passion and floats like a wave of joy! Enjoyed much!