Some find love as a glass full of wine ,awaiting a nectar taste and those who have whethered away love, seek the love of the Divine with grace.
You are at the sunrise of love
Hoping the love will rise,
Like sunshine,
I am at the horizon
Of love
Having tasted it sweet and sublime
Now my love is tasteless ,
No desired flavour of mine
I only now hope
For the Love of Divine
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