Thursday, February 12, 2009

Love : The Mirror


Love is suppressed
Hatred is repressed
Seasons come and go.

Wearing colored glasses
Gives a feel
There is 'one' color
Thru which
Eyes are looking.

O Love
Bloom in me
Show me the mirror
I can see who
I am............
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