I’ll drink to my Love(S)
You may to your Loss.
I’ll pray, so He saves The One
whom someday you shall come across.
I feel restless but
my present is fine.
Its my future blaming,
the past of mine.
I drink to the ideated image,
that could be She.
I wonder why life is such
& how it should be.
Govind.
25-26.Apr.2010
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