Do you realise
that only your loveliness lives inside me.
At last
the real sun rises out of that love.
The petals falling on your hair as the wind blows
Are'nt those from the jasmines creeping in your backyard.
But from this man from India
From his own heart.
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Wednesday, February 27, 2008
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