Language Of Love Poem by SALINI NAIR

Language Of Love



Incense is there as long for it
Yet to control is so offensive
What contradicts is patience
Edge of both is diagonal
Center is so cumulative
Breaks but endure for silence
Enlighten to the prestige of it
As to organize to merge is uniqueness
Contract was not tallied
Yet to conquer is not so easy
Contrast is projected
Need to direct as its fine
Love is not conquering, but bountiful
Proud of other is existed and will
After all love is not a slave
Will be a slave for love

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Sunday, March 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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