Does any one love like we do,
Can any Tajmahal tell this tale?
Or any book contain it all,
That we love like a last day in our life!
Though we truly love so mad,
And we are conditioned in this concoction,
Your mind who knew a lot more loss,
Of death and dying trust to say,
Has got us doubting this moment of truth,
That we brought to the altar of life,
With a query, "Does this love ever last?"
My love, let's teach our souls,
Every day of our love, through a kiss and smile,
Through every secret that we hide for other,
And a word and world that we offer,
In sheer kindness and compassion.
My love, let's preach to our body,
That it's eternal, when wrapped in love,
And gifted to each other,
In an original innocence,
Even when we are burdened,
With the brunt of original sin!
Can any Tajmahal tell this tale?
Or any book contain it all,
That we love like a last day in our life!
Though we truly love so mad,
And we are conditioned in this concoction,
Your mind who knew a lot more loss,
Of death and dying trust to say,
Has got us doubting this moment of truth,
That we brought to the altar of life,
With a query, "Does this love ever last?"
My love, let's teach our souls,
Every day of our love, through a kiss and smile,
Through every secret that we hide for other,
And a word and world that we offer,
In sheer kindness and compassion.
My love, let's preach to our body,
That it's eternal, when wrapped in love,
And gifted to each other,
In an original innocence,
Even when we are burdened,
With the brunt of original sin!
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