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Love is what...

Love is what….

Love is not the game…
that the romantics play.
Love is not the ritual
That the preachers say…

Who can please you,
But,
who has ever owned your
Heart?
Who can touch you…
But,
who has ever won your heart…!

Nothing can stop you ever
From having happiness.
Just get over…
Get over,
From your conditioned reflex.

Who has not ever masked himself,
Just try to think…
Who has not ever deceived himself,
Look into the mirror,
And think…

Man is lost..
“Man is lost”…
Merely written on the wall…
The lost-one has
only lost himself,
Behind a borrowed mask…

Unknown to himself…
Can he ever find
a-man-of-love?
Unloved by himself,
Can he know ever…
the taste-of-Love…?

Love is not the game,
that the romantics play.
Love is not the ritual
That the preachers say…

Love is what…
Only the generous know.
The loving-one is just loved…
And It is all,
A Lover’s play…

The loving-one is just loved…
And it’s all…
A Lover’s-Play…! — met Rosie Wilkins, Madhumita Barpanda, Shila Mahapatra en 15 anderen.

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