Sunday, 22 June 2014

The nature curtails the growth.





Enough is there moisture;
So do sprout all seeds.
Enough is there scorch;
So do dry out all seeds.           
Enough is there luster
For sexual love to spark.
Enough is there vigilance
To wet the spark to death.

Scandals are at check.
07.05.2004

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