Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

Tell Them You Love Them


They are yours you are theirs
Tell them tell them
Tell them you love them.

Tell them you love them
Tell them you love them
You are for them they are for you
Tell them tell them
Tell them you love them.

Tell them you love them
Tell them you love them
You are with them they are with you
Tell them tell them
You love them tell them.

Tell them you love them
Tell them you love them
You are not separate from them
They are not separate from you
Tell them tell them.

Submitted: Friday, July 05, 2013
Edited: Thursday, July 18, 2013
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we are all here, one and the same

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