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Glimpses of Sentiments
GIVE ME A BOON OF CONVERSATION
Oh Supreme friend! To repeat your name constantly is my asuspicious work. I just do not wait for words of sentiments. In your company, things come out spontaneously. Whatever comes to my mind I tell you frankly. I do not make any conscious attempts to give words. As ascent or a descent notes to make that well-sounding, sweet. Without any arrangements i continue to receive my pure sentiments. I just stirr the conversations we had, in my mind and in my heart. To these things of heart, rhythm, harmony and words reach on their own spontaneously And yet I do not have any aim towards it or I am not partial to
I just want to be competent for conversation with you. You kindly grant me a pure boon for this conversations. Thereafter I shall never get detracted from you. But even in this I do not want to pressure you in any manner. Because by puiting a stamp of ownership on our relationship I just cannot afford to lose the supreme friend like you. Oh crown of the heart! You are completely woven in my breathing, you are in my every drop of blood. You are everywhere in my body. Even in my heart, you are overflowing. In mind also you are overflowing.
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