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An Essay of Love
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In Your togetherness I live
that is you and that is love.
I Kept being me and got things new
And now I wonder how,
Time turned days over, so many
and days taught me, of you
and I still do.
there would be more and more many
opportunities to be surprised ab’t you.
Learning you, for me is love
and the challenges too,
nearness that you show is love
and the warmth of you.
While surprises aren’t learnt nor taught
But I learn you more in each surprise.
While my surprises are your facts
and my facts can surprise you.
In your smiles I know my prize
a crescent one can tell things,
it tells me to be a little more wise,
giving me the punchy stings.
And all is written in us
the codes of our togetherness,
only love can read that, with no fuss;
without love, its a distress.
In the play of this known and unknown,
threads play its sport
the designs of the interwoven,
in true love are straight to sort.
Love makes the world go round .
Good poem .
Congrats & best wishes
Kusum