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THE UNIQUE FREEDOM

Date Written: November 8, 2017
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THE UNIQUE FREEDOM 
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Love makes the bittersweet 
AndLove makes the King slave 
And Love makes the dead alive 
So make me your prisoner 
In the prison of your palms 
And in the end, I will get free,

Encircle my cheeks 
With your palms so perfectly 
leaving a small window 
Through which I will see 
The sky in your eyes

Lock the gates of your hand 
With million locks 
And you throw all keys 
One by one
And when you are dissolved in me 
Then you desire to free me 
In that moment of freedom 
I will give you a kiss on each key

That freedom will bind me 
In your earnest soul 
Thinking why I was away from you 
For such a long time 
And now never to go away 
From this sour-sweet mixture!

~~~~~~Jawahar Gupta ~~~~
PIC courtesy Ommar Khayaam by S, Sobha Singh

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