An Ode To Love
East and west, up and down
In your search I never found
Any shape in which you were bound.
You too had no specific groound
Though in nature & life you abound.
Fascinate me your manifestations
Espoused with varied intentions
With humane desire of sublimation
As also of cunning intimidations
To project self & it's promotion.
Which are the forms you too love
Is it compassion tell me by jove.
Are pity & sympathy your own forms,
I too know all their charms
Tell me if you follow any norms.
poem by Ratnakar Mandlik
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