‘Love is supreme’
Candidly with an aim I was begotten,
looks though something I’ve forgotten.
Love is like giving life to the dying,
a real solace to someone who’s crying.
Why to go behind materialistic things,
land, money, and jewels owned by kings.
Passion for beloved is real treasure,
love is supreme, devoid of a measure.
Healing the wounds of worldly griefs,
may be it happens even in briefs.
Eventually becoming a beautiful tale,
O dear love you’ve too much to hail..!
