Into ye love
Would I be caring any more, or mine senses at search,
I wish my days to end, art standing on some untold verge;
Of graving all desires, which I had painted on ye urge,
Thou memories art fastened with ecstasy from those spurge.
An entity of new life, when our souls had mere merge;
Mine mind was then pellucid, Ah! stronger as some birch,
A tear from ye eye, great holiness in my heart would emerge;
& then beauty Angel, from shrine of soul would emerge.
Oh! then someday I see, ye destiny now seems to diverge,
A deluge in my mind, some pain grows to enlarge;
Mine senses such lost, into ye love I still submerge,
I pray O lord, make me valiant to resurge.
Written By - R.G (Instagram- https://www.instagram.com/r.g._.official/ )