who has changed whom, let it be lost
in the womb of time, neither you're
the drop mysterious, nor I've
the shimmering soul
of oyster but
do not
know, when and how the love altered
in shape of pearl, have you
borrowed the rainbow
color or divine
blessing
changed all the myths into the realism,
it's certain, a purity of emotion
which evolved amid us
later became the
sandal wood,
and that's
reason the inner shrine is fragrant with
phenomenal devotion of
everlasting bond - -
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