Rains 4: The Measure Of My Love Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Rains 4: The Measure Of My Love
You asked once, me love,
Measure of my love,
Count these raindrops from above.
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Senryu |06.08.2019|
Rain drops can't be counted so also Love is. A wonderful outlook is well penned here. Thank you dear Pathak sir.
you r exceptional my lover asked me at the beech how many shells beneath lol lo karloe baatth
lo, karlo baat, lekin aapane baat ko aage nahi badhaaya, nahi to baat ban jaati! ! Thank you I like interacting with you dear PP,
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8/26/2025 5:06:38 PM # 1.0.0
Oh, how do I love thee? I cannot count the ways...nor measure..
I understand dear poet