(Especially written for my Prophet PBUH ..)
I met the preacher of Love
With him I sat for a while
With an intention if I could
Relish at my Love's sight
I nudged him to preach
With my intriguing eyes
About the One I have heard
Throughout my life
He gently looked at me
And asked my little questions
And I burst out with
My indefinite queries
I asked him that why do I say 'my Love'?
To which he replied that I see the birds
How they stay in their nests and get the shade from the trees
That's how I stay here alive and rest does the Love from above
"But how does it make this my Love ?"
"That unseen presence, that unseen shade
That unknown protection, that
unknown gaze
That unearned affection, makes your Love"
"Does Love look at me with such loving eyes?"
"If you are loving or not,
If you are knowing it or not,
Constantly loves you and lovingly smiles."
"I ain't a person deserving of Love
All I am good at is sinning all time."
"Love is fond of forgiving
How big the heart is none could visualize"
"Can I be placed in the heart?"
"You would be smaller than the smallest of size"
"Will I be only one there?"
"From the Love's intense love ,you can not hide."
"Among so many others ,will I be recognized?"
"Just keep on loving ,Love will be by your side."
"Am I really that good?"
"Because, yes ,you know the truth."
"Where I am supposed to find the Love of my life?"
"Just jump in your heart and you will begin the ride."
"But my existence is questioned, how my heart will survive?"
"The one having Love in ,is unquestionably undying."
This preacher of Love
Preached his love to me
This preacher of Love
Told me who Love is
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I Am In Love
PoetryI am in love and I am in love with my Creator, the mighty Love. I am in love with His creations. From the journey to Love to the Love Himself, I will tell you everything in my words.
