My words are not,
of my mouth or my mind.
These are the words,
of my soul,
for a soul,
which is capable enough,
to receive the feelings,
which I wrap in my words.
Now,
It does not depend on,
who send,
but who receives these words,
opening the doors of,
heart, mind, and soul.
SEHDEV SHARMA
9988014800
INDIA
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beautifully crafted; only the words of love are the words of soul