For Self Obsession

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Nor for her sake but for self obsession It clearly speaks of feeling and obsession The painter is in dilemma to draw the real love He wants to behold the beauty and believe The beautiful lady is in full agreement She wants to be with him at each step But there prevails lack of vision A painter fails to inject love with confusion He is an artist but draws no inference There has to be clear utterances Lady must realize that he is in real love She may then reflect in her eye to drive It is good to hold lover’s picture Give a visionary’s shape and make sure That she looks perfect artistic figure But fails to reveal the dreamy picture An art must reveal what is really untold What he sees through yes a lovely world! Love that reflects through downing of face Simple recognition of obedience with visible lines

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