Anu

She never fell in love herself.
But she is sea of love...

She is earth, he is cloud
There poetry is only in dream ...

Cloud has only one way to touch the earth
By flowing the rain on her.

Earth always waiting for cloud touch.
To show the blossom of love.

But there is no season for there love in whole year.

-Revan
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Kannadaprabha Daily

Cloud create a beauty on sky.

Like a imagination of art.

Played with earth by drizzle of drop.

Earth ask give me red sky.

Cloud agreed to earth and create
A beauty on sky.

- Revan
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KPN

Oh! my lotus you are a softest flower.

Just I think to touch you. but you go on shrinking...

Oh! my lotus your so soft.

When I recall you, you never come to me.
when I forgot to you, then you surround to me.

Oh! my lotus really you are so uncontrolled

- Revan
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- kannadaprabha