(part-ii) The individual love transcends its individuality and merges with the universal love.The poet finds no difference between his love and the love of innumerable lovers, past, present and future as it springs from the same fountain.
You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.
At the heart of time, love of one for another.
We have played along side millions of lovers, shared in the same
Shy sweetness of meeting, the same distressful tears of farewell-
Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.- -What a marvelous write about love! (part-i)
Somehow a computer generated 'voice' cannot do justice to these beautiful words....that require 'emotion', shades of dark and light or nuances, joy, sadness, lightness of being................ a computer cannot do this!