Love 22 - The Deluge
U Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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When love turns into a deluge
and fills our hearts
we do not remain,
nor do the earth or sky
nor our vision or illusion
not our memories
nor our forgetfulness;
what remains is love alone
or just the deluge?
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