Every day we meet each other
Every day we greet each other
Who thought for the future
And for this who would bother?
The bond of friendship rose
As time passed we came close
It was a sign of god
Other than hin who could pose
Soon the feeling of love came
With a great fame
It was all of my love
For me , there was nothing to shame
That day I knew
What is the meaning of love
It is a peaceful state
Just as sane as dove
Thanks oh god
For the feeling that knocked out my heart
And the way thou think so broad
I feel it be the victory of thy divine art!
- Author: Atharva Tapadiya ( Offline)
- Published: April 10th, 2021 11:01
- Category: Love
- Views: 36
Comments1
May that 'divine art' be forever with you AT.
Andy
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