For you my love, 
who taught me: 
the peaks of attachment and
the depths of detachment
my spirituality! 
I  love you
all life! 
Though we are not
Together, 
Our souls are 
Entwined! 
Can anyone separate
Water poured into milk?                
Unconditional love to a one great true love...Dancing rumba or salsa till eternity! ! !
Two souls in tune in spite of all the difficulties. May the music never end. Kindest regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
souls not together still entwined...as water and milk seperate, inseperable in watered milk...well said, Premji...a good poem should always say something different...good poem this...10