Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

(3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Love Is All Truth


Love love love
All truth all truth all truth
Thrice say love love love
Absorbed in love
Nothing but love
Belief trust conviction
Love in relation
Relation in love
Love love love
Love is all truth
Love is all blissful
Love is consciousness
Love is imperishable
Love manifest all
Love love love
All truth all truth all truth
No attribute of love
Love has no attribute
Only love only love only love
Truth-love love truth
Disclosed love disclosed truth
Truth is love in different forms
Love in truth in different shapes
Perfect life perfect love perfect truth.

Submitted: Sunday, June 23, 2013
Edited: Monday, June 24, 2013

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