A POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA , MEERUT, INDIA
I want Your love
but Thou passes like a wind
I want Your benign presence
but I feel only Your fragrance
I want to lie in Your lap
but Thou sweeps me in the tide
O GOD , GOD , GOD
where art Thou
why don`t You appear before me
I have
Your love
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