Love, thou art the synonym of God
A song of solace to the bereft
The tree-shade for a weary way farer
And a cooling shower for the wailing vulture.
For the fighting soldier
You are the call of cease fire.
You are the Light abstract,
The saving hay stalk for one
Who is about to drown,
And the hope of Future to the dying.
You are the tonic to chronic ailments
A redeeming path for endless feuds;
Love, You, in this world, are Life’s
Rhythm, rhyme, smell and hue.
All rise, wake and soar in you
It’s in you where the world wins;
Goodness within goodness, you, Love,
Live long eternal light.
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