Both of us are complements
East is West and West is East,
The twain shall forever meet.
Both of us are complements
And both are incomplete.
Both have dusk and both have dawn.
Lines and borders, who has drawn.
Common pleasures; common sufferings:
The heart has a common beat.
Both of us are complements
And both are incomplete.
East is..
What says this bleeping soul:
"Love is the way and love is the goal".
One who loves just every body-
I would touch his feet.
Both of us are complements
And both are incomplete
East is..
Poem:H.S.Nirman
Submitted By: Vikram on 05 -Nov-2010 | View: 1733
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