Let all the strains of sorrow vanish in my song of love—
The love that makes the earth flow the melodious tunes...
...over the riotous and tumultuous heart,
The love that lets life free from the fear of death...
...listening to the ecstatic music from the source divine,
The love that sweeps in with the tempest...
...shaking and waking up...
...the sleeping life with divine smile,
The love that opens gently the petals of the lotus of heart,
On which the dancing drops of water of life...
...glitter with the sunshine,
And then those water crystals fall back...
...into the Ocean of Oneness,
The love that throws off every thought from the mind...
...that knows not the true word divine.
MyKoul
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