Love You Dear

Not a drop of honey
an ocean of love
really you are lovely.

Oh, our nectar,
thy kingdom come
No wealth or treasure
do wonder on earth
No way to measure
how you are worth.

All consuming fire
You're my soul's desire
Love you, love you dear.

You fetched me water,
you never drink a bit
You gave me best fruits,
you never taste one
You brought me fragrance,
you never smell it.

My Salutations to You
I am the clay in your hands
You only mould n give the form
Shape, define and fashion me.

I argue hours together
in the courts
Let me not argue
with you atleaset
Amiable settlement
out of court always best.

Copyright © Dr Ezhil Vendhan


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