Friday, May 16, 2008

Lust by Jigna Panchal


The wind blows slow to flow

The sun blinds rays to shine

I see love two hands make a dove

I see lust same hands are unjust

The heat burns unwilling a turn

The water vaporizes two in one harmonize

I see lust no more a must

I see love my dear I love



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