The world is troubled by love.
Author: Sankara Like an image in a dream the world is troubled by love, hatred, and other poisons. So long as the dream lasts, the image appears to be real; but on awaking it vanishes.
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An Entrapment - Love Poem
My love, I have tried with all my being
to grasp a form comparable to thine own,
but nothi...
Heart
Heart,
I never thought about you,
I never realize you'll be there,
Until I lost and broke in two,...
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