All images of nectar are for mine;
my friends can share dt holy wine.
uff!!i have far from wranglings all d world.
because that don’t live with silence;
nor wants others’ silence.
Dis type person only can get a fire goblet;
And is for sharing atomic droplet.
My holy love often curses them,
For they are only to whelm.
Thier ancestor n they own are only overwhelming;
For soft petals of rose at its day of blossoming.
Never dt rose r to shatter,
Never verses to flatter,
Oh my Goddess Aphrodite !!
U r only to save us from dt poisonous bite.
I know dis fact dt nerverthless;
War between holy love n its enemy bt worthless.
D word of win is in d luck of love;
And d defeat is only for enemies who r only d zero gove.
written by aruna sharma.
04.06.2017. 8.49 am.