To love is human. To feel pain is human. Yet to still love despite the pain is pure angel.

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

Intellect in its effort to explain Love got stuck in the mud like an ass. Love alone could explain love and loving.

You are a fountain of the sun's light. I am a willow shadow on the ground. You make my raggedness silky.

Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of moon.

Go back, go back to sleep. Yes, you are allowed. You who have no Love in your heart, you can go back to sleep. The power of Love is exclusive to us, you can go back to sleep. I have been burnt by the fire of Love. You who have no such yearning in your heart, go back to sleep. The path of Love, has seventy-two folds and countless facets. Your love and religion is all about deceit, control and hypocrisy, go back to sleep. I have torn to pieces my robe of speech, and have let go of the desire to converse. You who are not naked yet, you can go back to sleep.

I found the Divine within my Heart.