The Best Love...

Guest Post by Ankeet Beriwal 

You made my heart captive,
Tell me what is your motive?
You put your soul in bondage,
Why is your love endless?
A burning desire of spiritual salvation,
Has been my longing and ambition.
Why did you make me feel the urge for re-birth?
Ah! My soul developed material dirt,
I am unable to endure your love,
God promise it’s not a bluff.
You’ve shattered my spiritual hope and dream,
In my material heart you’re a cream.
This is the psalm of my life,
Oh! Dear make my life meaningful to thrive.
The symbol of my heart is the full moon,
The journey of my life is at noon…