Sweet, my dream, so beautiful with a mole,
A kind of kind, fairy fair alcohol;
I know her more than my life as a whole,
Gave her everything along with my soul.
She pretended to come to become sole,
I am nothing to her, played as a doll,
She never accounted the hefty toll,
Deserted me lightly, ‘cause had no caul.
Ego led me to mental aerosol,
Desires galloped me, lost my lead, control;
Good, bad, ill or well, got no time to pole,
God, I forgot to patrol the petrol.
His soothing bands my heavenly carol,
Love is eternal, body plays no role.
(New Delhi, 20.01.2018)
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