With what aplomb
I discovered richness
in colour of thy resplendent heart,
all sweetness, thy voice
made a jaggery to my heart
All weak forces
that
wrought and twisted my form;
Flexed before my eternal faith
The only One
That,
Wished glories to no ends
With what suppleness
I purview thy stance
The whole expanse to thy world, seems
A clump of candy
To my sweet dreams
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