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Is lust the Love?
Or love the lust?
I know it's private,
To talk and public discuss,
Still very much to be taught and discuss.
Lust is for me,
The minutes before I wake up,
And love is the day,
Before I go to sleep.
It's a chain except the night,
To revert and regret the day's might.
Your thoughts might be dirty,
But your act matters.
Lust is what you see,
And love is what you experience
In every man's and woman's living,
Lust is always temporary
And love ever permanent.
Dedicated to the love beyond my lust.
Thala Abhimanyu Kumar
Dated: 27/06/2018
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