An Evening of Divine Love

Creative Writing

Tuesday, 18 August 2009 17:15

Written by Sadhananda

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Drowning, drowning

In the Golden waters of thy Heart

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And all of a sudden

I saw thy beauty and thy goodness

And my heart cried painfully

And then it opened

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Words have no meaning

They have no life

Words are evil

Words are sinful

Words, are not true words

If they are not love poems

To thee, Oh dear, Beloved

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