11 (you have made me)


YOU HAVE made me great with your love, though I am but one among the many, drifting in the common tide, rocking in the fluctuant favour of the world.

        You have given me a seat where poets of all time bring their tribute, and lovers with deathless names greet one another across the ages.

        Men hastily pass me in the market,never nothing how my body has grown precious with your caress, how I carry your kiss within, as the sun carries in its orb the fire of the divine touch and shines for ever.

 

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