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                                                 Till where does the river flow till when the stars surcease to shine So must circle the wheel of life  till when the mountain must stand till when the oceans subsist So must turn the wheel of time till when the body bonds to the soul so long as life exists, and the living be Must art remain, and the feelings flow May the hearts beat in tune with the living and the gifts be spread throughout Love and loss and death and rebirth faith and companion and success and play must each spoke of the wheel turn its way And till when the wheels are given free rein May all the living remain.
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Love doesn't lie in intimacy.

Poetry.

20/11/2021
Love doesn't lie in intimacy.
 Love is not intimacy.


I am in love with your soul.
I love your soul.

I couldn't wait,
I didn't wait,
I am sorry,
I didn't say it before.

My other half is in my core,
Argos sees me with cent eyes,
says, "Don't worry, you never lie."
I walked away and took a sigh,
The rainbow sees all my colours,
stunned & said, "You fell in love?
Even I wonder why."

Ghost of my past shakes my aura,
concludes, "Thou hath endeth an era."

Love is loving the soul,
not its body.
Love is serenity radiating vitality.
The outsiders saw my cyclone,
where else I lied in universal tranquillity."

By Pranati Pathak.
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