do not stand beside me; you might look into my ear, see my brain and read my thoughts
that is a little too much; you already hear my heartbeat echoing through the walls
through the soft pillows and the clean white sheets
through the sweet morning breeze we both breathe
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Such kind of surrender is precious indeed. Perhaps the supreme always hankering for such devotion from whom, who is in quest of Ultimate....Nice. Regards, pranab 10
Superb, deep and revealing the wisdom of Thought...Excellent