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LOVE'S MEANING  SHE CALLS IT BEAUTY


 When night overtakes.  She calls it beauty
 Love takes form.  Then she smiles
 Lover making love to beloved.
 In a secluded place.  She calls it beauty
 Out of sight in semi dark place.  Oh she dances
 Clouds float below the moon.
 Obstructing its light.  She calls it beauty
 When the moon is at its zenith.  A kingdom of laughter
 When the clouds get cleared.
 The moonshine falls allover.  She calls it beauty
 Lovers come out hand in hand to romanticize.  Sweet morality
 In the silence of night.
 Broken by the voices of some wild being.  She calls it beauty
 Fragrance of soft night air floating.  She likes roses
 Lovers engrossed in their talks.
 Glorifying the love.  She calls it beauty
 In their own thoughts.  Her eyes well explained
 Praising the love.
 Suddenly beloved says.  She calls it beauty
 "What is your religion?"  Her mission to love
 "Love." replies the lover.
              She calls it beauty
 @Imtiaz Ahmad  Inner desire to love


              @Jean C Bertrand







 68  K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi                                                                                                              SHAPES OF LOVE  69
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