The crux of true life
Have my heart and don’t leave me
Hug my love but don’t forget me
Sell not yourself, to the costly love
If my heart is sultry, don’t pierce it
Moon gifted?
Then don’t push away my love
Into the deep hole
Let not the wishes be wild desires;
If the dreams are so small
Don’t disturb yourself
My voice in your heart sings the melody
Lie on my heart and have a deep sleep
And discard the dreams that is fake
Life will be ready with a net to trap
Your life, day and night
Though you are a small fish
Or a big whale;
Remain a good human to fail the net
And not to miss the life in a bet
I am living in meditation beyond the life
I hold the death until our love unites
And redeem our lives from tyranny;
Family is rotating around me
And my life is hiding in its orbit
People are troubled in my hide
This is not fair to revolve them
My love is known to you more than me
I had drunk unpalatable remedy
And gave you the lovely nectar
Love is not crimson silk
It is the blood of the white pigeon
Don’t cut the pigeon by mistake
If the pigeon is hurt, my heart is cut
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