My love?
You ask me.
How i tell you.
My love is in the air.
Feel when you inhale
Just after exhale
Smell a fragrance only
Because all feelings of love is spreading in all over the earth
Like the eternal garden of all fragrant
flowers taken birth
Blowing wind has become her friend
Oh ,don’t try to search it in my heart
Because it is wandering as pure soul every where
Not you and no other can touch her cous of it’s fast speed
Don’t try to catch her with white gown rippling in breeze by your dirty hand
When the all bells are ringing in rhythm in all temples having blessed
Go to holy river- Ganga and take some water of it,for a sip and other drops for cleansing your body as taking a bath
After then you will feel-you are not alone and all blessed things are filled up in your empty heart
And your heart will always in dancing mood as my Shankar on the Himalayan’s rock’ n roll with snowy belt.
Written by Aruna Sharma.
30.11.2019. 2.00pm
All images are taken by Google.
All copyrights are reserved by Aruna Sharma.
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“Oh ,don’t try to search it in my heart
Because it is wandering as pure soul every where”
Your emotions are so pure and raw. The images created are so sublime. Have a day as beautiful as your heart. Jazakallah Khair
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A lot of thanks,dear Muntazir🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
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A lot of thanks,dear Muntazir🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
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Beautiful poem about love! It looks like from the deep of your heart and soul!!❣️
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A lot of thanks.
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Querida amiga, what a wonderful poem you wrote here! It really touched my soul. Marvellous, mere yaar!! I especially like the sentence “After then you will feel-you are not alone and all blessed things are filled up in your empty heart”. And that gorgeous quote by Rumi complements your stunning lines superbly. Love Rumi! Dhanyawaad for sharing this with us, mere dost! Muchos abrazos and much love
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Querida amiga!!bahut bahut dhanywaad(बहुत बहुत धन्यवाद-a lot of thanks)for your beautiful comment.my dear dost!! I like the Sufu saint Rumi very much because of his most deepest spiritual lines.he was from Iran.but i think-all writers,poets,artists are beyond from all boundries.Muchas abrazos and much love,amiga!!
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Yes, mere dost, Rumi is a divine poet indeed. I really love his work. You are so right and I love how you point this out – “writers, poets, artists are beyond from all boundaries”. I agree! Maybe because they live from their heart and/or soul… And the soul is boundless 🙂 Big big hugs to you querida amiga, much love and shabba khair, mere jaan 🙂 xoxo
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Amiga, check your Spam. I think you might find a comment there:) Muchos abrazos and looooove!
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Yeah.i have checked and send you response.
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Yes,mere dost!! You are absolutely right.all writers,poets etc live in their heart and soul .don’t know any boundaries.because soul is boundless☺ Big hugs and much love,meri jaan.Shabba khair.(my dear-mera /mere is for male)you know-Elephant’s Indian name is Hathi.we worship those because those are symbol of our Lord Ganesha.khair(at last) here is late midnight.Big hugs and much love to you,querida amiga.shabba khair.meri jaan💖💕💕💕😊buenas noches.xoxo.
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Mere dost, what a beautiful response, muchas gracias amiga 🙂 ❤️❤️❤️ I love the symbolism of Lord Ganesha, remover of obstacles:) Thanks for teaching me all these beautiful new things! Shabba khair meri jaan, que descanses (rest well) 🙂 ❤️❤️xoxo
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Bahut hi khubsurat rachna…umda lekhan.👌👌
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A lot of thanks🌷
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